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The instant its bodily transformation was complete, it turned into a scarlet streak of light and lunged toward Jiang Xuan and the others with incomparable speed.

"Go!"

Seeing this, Jiang Xuan made a snap decision and showed no intention of fighting.

That monster's strength was absolutely at the Dao Foundation level.

Moreover, because the quality of that foul blood was exceptionally high, it was an absolute powerhouse even among Dao Foundation cultivators.

Still, if they fought to the death, the outcome might be hard to predict. But if they merely wanted to leave, that was not too difficult for Jiang Xuan.

"Buzz—"

As the Abyssal Dharma Eye between his brows exerted a slight force, Jiang Xuan and the others immediately felt their bodies become countless times lighter.

Without needing Jiang Xuan to say anything, Xia He, Su Xingying, and the other women each activated their movement techniques and sword-riding arts, darting forward at top speed.

The pulling force coming from ahead sent their speed soaring another notch.

As he strode rapidly forward, Jiang Xuan stretched one hand to the side, then suddenly clenched his fingers.

"Buzz!"

Following Jiang Xuan's movement, the Deer-Headed Monster's towering body rapidly withered as though all life had been drained from it.

In the blink of an eye, that force of withering and decay condensed in his palm into a wooden sword.

A Withered Sword wreathed in curses and an ominous aura.

The dense ominous aura was nearly tangible, and even Jiang Xuan felt a trace of discomfort.

When the blade drew near his side, it felt as though countless distracting thoughts and vicious, hateful intentions were quietly breeding in his heart.

—It was normal for him to feel discomfort because of the Cursed Withering Sword. The sword contained not only Jiang Xuan's power, but also