After crossing a mountain hollow, several figures charged at them head-on. The leader's body was wreathed in dense Spiritual Light—he was clearly a Tier Five cultivator.
He leaped from trunk to trunk, swift as the wind. From over thirty meters away, he lunged at Lu Ye, his spear shooting forth like a dragon as he shouted, "Die!"
Spiritual Power surged powerfully along the spear. Its sharp whistle through the air only added to the strike's might.
The distance between them rapidly closed. By the time Amber tried to dodge, it was already too late. Lu Ye raised a hand toward the man, Spiritual Power stirring in his palm.
The next instant, red light flashed, and a plump bird flapping its wings crashed toward him.
"A Spell Cultivator?" The newcomer was greatly startled. With merely Tier Four cultivation, yet such swift casting speed—he was undoubtedly a Spell Cultivator.
This spell somewhat resembled the Firebird Art, but unlike an ordinary Firebird Art, the firebird he had cast was rather fat...
It was difficult to evade in midair. The man thrust out his spear, striking the incoming Fat Bird squarely.
With a boom, Spiritual Power exploded. Scorching heat enveloped him, and thankfully, as a Tier Five cultivator, he hurriedly activated his protective Spiritual Power and emerged unscathed. When he landed, his expression was grave.
After that brief exchange alone, he had sensed the purity of his opponent's Spiritual Power. That did not seem like something a Tier Four cultivator could possess...
Turning his head, he saw that the youth riding the White Tiger had already charged out from the flank, with no intention of confronting him head-on. Two Tier Four cultivators were closing in from that side. One wielded an exceptionally heavy-looking Chopping Knife, which he brought down at Big Tiger's head.
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