Mo Wentian abruptly crushed a pitch-black jade talisman. Black mist surged out, enveloping him and the six remaining black-robed men.
"Trying to leave?"
Li Yunjing snorted. Lightning gathered in his palm, forming a purple lightning spear that he hurled viciously into the black mist!
Hiss...
The lightning spear pierced the mist, drawing a spray of blood, but Mo Wentian had already vanished completely.
"A Void Escape Talisman?"
Ye Wuhen frowned. "That fellow really does keep three burrows like a cunning hare."
"Alas... after all that scheming, we still failed."
Li Yunjing put away the Demon-Suppressing Golden Net, his face slightly pale.
The talisman's consumption was enormous. Had his foundations not been so deep, he would probably have exhausted himself long ago.
"Brother Li, are you all right?"
Ye Wuhen asked with concern.
Li Yunjing shook his head. "I'm fine. I just need a little time to recover."
He looked into the distance, a cold gleam flashing through his eyes. "But Wei Henian..."
"He betrayed his sect and colluded with demonic cultivators. He cannot be allowed to live."
Ye Wuhen understood. "If it's inconvenient for you to act, Brother Li, I'll do it for you."
"When we broke the array, I planted a Soul Chasing Guide on him. Even if he flees to the ends of the earth, he won't escape."
Li Yunjing turned his hand over and produced a Jade Slip that flickered with faint red light. "I'll leave this to you, Brother Ye."
Ye Wuhen nodded. "No problem."
Wei Henian was no freak like Li Yunjing, and Ye Wuhen thought nothing of him.
To his mind, taking care of this trouble for Li Yunjing was merely a trivial matter, scarcely worth mentioning.
"Brother Ye, don't underestimate him!"
Li Yunjing gave Ye Wuhen a searching look and warned him, "I've