Song Wen was likewise swept to the ground by the hurricane stirred up by the Purple Firmament Dove's wings.
Moreover, that hurricane did not dissipate, but continued pouring down from the sky like a ceaseless torrent, making Song Wen feel as though a massive weight pressed down upon him, leaving him unable to rise and flee.
Ye Bing and the other three Spirit Transformation cultivators were all in the same predicament as him. They seemed to have reached the end of the road, powerless to break free of the Purple Firmament Dove's control.
Seeing this, Song Wen thought to himself, It seems I can't count on these people.
He was about to use the Life-Substitution Technique to escape when, from the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw Zhong Ren spit out a mouthful of essence blood onto the flying vessel's control array plate.
In an instant, the flying vessel, which had already been battered somewhat to pieces by the hurricane, suddenly erupted with a terrifying aura. It shot up from the ground and slammed toward the Purple Firmament Dove's head.
The Cangyu Flying Vessel was shaped like a shuttle, its prow sharp as a spear.
At this moment, it was like a massive dart thrown by a giant, aimed directly at the Purple Firmament Dove's most vulnerable lower jaw.
The Purple Firmament Dove was clearly startled by this sudden turn of events.
It hastily retreated skyward, while raising its two talons to claw down at the flying vessel.
"Rumble!"
The instant its talons touched the flying vessel, the vessel erupted in a violent explosion.
A surge of frenzied energy swept out at once, lashing the Purple Firmament Dove at close range.
Countless feathers immediately drifted down like snowflakes caught in a gale, only to be shredded to pieces by