Nascent Soul Middle Stage

The devil cultivators and half-demons together numbered around thirty.

With the addition of those two giant sharks, the cultivators of the two sects were already completely at a disadvantage.

If they remained, they would not have the slightest chance of victory.

The group scattered and fled, while the devil cultivators and half-demons also split up to pursue and kill them.

With a threefold advantage in numbers, they naturally had no fear of dividing their forces.

A Nascent Soul Middle Stage devil cultivator asked, "News came from the Magic Flame Sect that a cultivator wielding a black halberd killed Blood Sea True Person.

"We all know Blood Sea True Person's strength. He was no weaker than any of us.

"After killing Blood Sea True Person, that man remained completely unscathed. His strength is likely above ours.

"That brat fled north. Fellow Daoists, who will pursue and kill him?"

A Silver Shark Tribe half-demon sneered. "That man's escape technique is extremely fast, and he carries dense Dragon Qi.

"Those of us half-demons with sea-clan bloodlines tremble in fear the moment we encounter that thing.

"You devil cultivators should fear it as well. No one can be absolutely certain of defeating him.

"He only killed Blood Sea True Person. When my nephew fought him, he was merely injured and did not lose his life.

"He bears no grudge against our Silver Shark Tribe. We will not take the risk of pursuing him.

"Besides, his escape speed is extremely fast.

"Even if we pursued him, we would most likely return empty-handed. Why waste the time?"

The Nascent Soul Middle Stage devil cultivator laughed. "In that case, we rogue cultivators have even less reason to meddle in this affair.

"We only work for money. We are not disciples of the Magic Flame Sect, and whether