"Mahāyāna Realm?"
At the words, Song Wen's heart sank for no reason.
This Mahāyāna Realm cultivator had most likely come from the city that had previously been besieged by vengeful spirits.
And the timing of this person's appearance was far too delicate.
Song Wen did not believe that the other party had come to save him. They must have some other scheme in mind.
There were no fewer than three eighth-rank vengeful spirits behind him at this moment.
Could a single Mahāyāna Realm cultivator really gain any advantage against three eighth-rank vengeful spirits?
What was more, the other party had originally cowered within the city, allowing the vengeful spirits outside to run rampant. Yet the moment Song Wen appeared, they had pursued him.
Thus, the other party was clearly coming for him!
Thoughts flashed through Song Wen's mind like lightning. He put away the five blood crystals in his hand and replaced them with a Minor Teleportation Talisman.
The talisman shattered.
Song Wen instantly vanished from where he stood, teleporting three hundred li away and barely evading the humanoid vengeful spirit's claw, wreathed in surging black qi.
But a mere three hundred li was only an instant's distance to an eighth-rank powerhouse.
Seeing the vengeful spirit before it suddenly vanish, the humanoid vengeful spirit froze slightly, then turned its gaze toward where Song Wen had reappeared.
Its already twisted face became even more ferocious. Its huge mouth split open, as though half its skull were about to be torn apart.
A black shadow flashed, and the humanoid vengeful spirit rapidly lunged toward Song Wen.
Its claw rose high, striking straight for Song Wen's face.
Song Wen produced another Minor Teleportation Talisman, once again avoiding the humanoid vengeful spirit's attack.
However, this time, the place where he reappeared was rather unfortunate—it