The two demons exchanged a quick glance, ferocity flickering in their eyes.
"Damn it! You think you can just leave? Did you ask me first?"
"You came to Fire Dragon Island and still want to leave? What do you take our brothers' Fire Dragon Island for? You can leave if you want, but leave your lives behind..."
The two demons' voices boomed like thunder. As they spoke, they turned at the same time, becoming streaks of light as they chased after the distant flying vessel.
Hou Sihai hesitated only slightly before turning as well, choosing to target the fleeing flying vessel first.
After cultivating for many years, his combat experience was exceedingly rich. Leng Yan before him was a late Nascent Soul Stage cultivator. Rashly confronting her would bring him no benefit whatsoever.
"Hmph! Courting death!"
Taking in their reactions, Leng Yan gave a sharp cry. A chill flashed through her eyes as she raised a hand and flicked the flying sword in her grasp.
Crack!
With a crisp sound, Leng Yan's Life-Bound Magical Treasure flying sword abruptly shattered into four pieces.
Then, she bit through the tip of her tongue and spat out a surge of mighty True Yuan along with a cloud of blood essence.
As the True Yuan and blood mist fell, the four broken pieces of the flying sword became four streaks of light and shot out.
Knowing full well that four Nascent Soul cultivators joining forces could not be underestimated, Leng Yan did not dare let down her guard in the slightest.
The moment she attacked, she unleashed a finishing move and secret technique.
Under her control, the four streaks of light soared and danced through the air, transforming in the blink of an eye into four long streams of sword light. Though launched later,