The killing intent in Yan'e's eyes vanished at once, replaced by a gravity and wariness he could barely conceal.
If Ying Wu was here, then his spirit beast-the Kui Bull-had to be here as well.
Yan'e immediately turned and shot toward the Spatial Projection.
"Yan'e, don't run!"
Song Wen roared. The Nine Calamities Measuring-Heaven Sword transformed into a blazing black sun and hurtled straight toward Yan'e.
Ying Wu also summoned his bonded flying sword, which transformed into an azure bird and struck at Yan'e.
Yet before either attack could reach him, Yan'e plunged into the Spatial Projection without the slightest hesitation and vanished without a trace.
The black sun and azure bird stopped together before the Spatial Projection, reverting to two sharp swords, one long and one short.
"Extreme Yin, what do we do now?" Ying Wu looked at the spot where Yan'e had vanished, eager to give chase.
"After him!" Song Wen replied without thinking.
Judging by the aura Yan'e had revealed moments earlier, he had already switched to cultivating the Corpse King Reincarnation Art.
Naturally, Song Wen had no intention of letting him escape so easily.
With barely a moment's pause, the two charged toward the Spatial Projection as well.
As they did, several furious pythons of corpse qi surged from Song Wen's body and swept toward the many wraiths in Southern Cinnabar City.
The wraiths were utterly outmatched and were torn to pieces in an instant.
Delight spread across the face of the male cultivator at the middle Mahayana stage, and he called out loudly.
"May I ask your honored name, Senior?"
As he spoke, he looked toward the Spatial Projection, but Song Wen and Ying Wu were already gone. Only a voice echoed between heaven and earth.
"Extreme Yin of the Divine Blood Sect!"
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