A Failed Strike

Seeing the four humans who had intended to break out and flee suddenly stop again, the ant queen knew they had been drawn in by the Teleportation Array.

Using the ant colony's unique means of relaying information, the ant queen issued an order, and the swarm immediately charged at the four without fear of death.

At the same time, the ant queen unleashed another divine sense attack.

Several transparent spikes materialized out of thin air and shot toward the four.

Having severely wounded Mo Yexue earlier, the ant queen no longer insisted on attacking Lan Chen. Instead, it targeted Blood Brow.

As long as it crippled Blood Brow, Song Wen, and Mo Yexue's ability to fight, Lan Chen would be left without help. Even if she had no fear of divine sense attacks, a lone tree could not hold up the sky. Sooner or later, she would fall to the swarm's siege.

Blood Brow saw the transparent spikes pierce the white light emanating from the bone bottle. After their power diminished sharply, they actually changed direction and came straight at her.

Her expression grew graver. She hurriedly formed hand seals, and a pale cyan glow gradually lit up her fingertips.

The cyan light gathered without dispersing, forming a fist-sized screen of light.

The screen radiated powerful divine sense fluctuations.

Blood Brow touched a finger to the center of her brow, and the cyan screen immediately sank into her head, vanishing from sight.

"A soul-defense spell!"

Lan Chen and Mo Yexue glanced at Blood Brow in surprise.

Soul-defense spells had not appeared in the entire cultivation world for many years.

Many believed such spells had been lost completely. They had never expected Blood Brow to know one.

Song Wen, however, was not surprised. Blood Brow had mentioned this soul-defense spell to