Physical prowess had never been Sainsai's strength, but having lived for over a century, his mastery of the "Spirit Void" technique had nevertheless reached an exquisite level through long years of practice and real combat.
Even though he still fell a short distance behind Ye Chen, Oko, Fente, and Ding Moluo, it was more than enough for hunting down Weimeng now.
Thus, while Weimeng was unsettled by Jietisikoki's interference, Sainsai, free of all concerns, dove at full speed like a falling star, swiftly closing the distance between himself and Weimeng.
Feeling the cold killing intent constantly drawing closer from above, Weimeng's expression immediately tightened.
From Oko's previous experience and ordeal, Weimeng had learned that Sainsai's Innate Spirit Art had a casting range of at least one kilometer.
Once Weimeng was dragged into that vast casting range, Sainsai would surely use verbal chants to rapidly peel his mind and body apart, piece by piece.
If Weimeng's body and mind were truly stripped apart completely by his opponent, then his physical body in reality would effectively lose all ability to act.
At that point, every part of Weimeng's life would meet its end in the hands of this gaunt, crazed man!
With that thought, Weimeng shifted his gaze from above to below, then viciously stamped the ground with the sole of his shoe.
Boom!
That heavy stomp blasted a huge pit into the rocky ground. Without pause, Weimeng raised an arm and summoned a vast Ravenous Rat Swarm, having their hundreds and thousands of sharp teeth and claws instantly dig him a vertical tunnel leading underground.
The next second, Weimeng leaped down and vanished from the surface just like that.
At this point, even if his companions had disappeared one after another, even if the Butcher Hunter might spring out from somewhere