The Silver Phoenix Axe whirled up and smashed viciously into the ground beside Red Saint Ming.
Boom!
The ground split open like a turtle's shell, and several black-red vines flew out, spun a few times in midair, then fell to the ground. Blood-like liquid still seeped from their severed ends.
Outside Situ Mountain, Lin Xin rose from the ground and appeared directly in midair. He swept up the little jade fox and flew at full speed into the distance.
But just as he had expected, the Silver Phoenix Axe did not pursue them.
Red Ridge Gate stood against Demon Arm Venerable. If that person had chased after him all the way for the sake of an enemy's unfair death, disregarding the life and death of a friend, then he really would have been a foolish sweet fool.
The fierce airflow rushed past his ears.
Even Lin Xin's Body Protecting Aura could not completely shield the two of them. Buffeted by the excessively swift wind, it stretched into a long oval shape.
Yet within the black Body Protecting Aura, Lin Xin's complexion was faintly abnormal.
Half black and half red, his face continuously emitted a faint, subtle vibration. The sound seemed to come from inside his body.
A great amount of devilish qi surged around him like tangible spring water, endlessly producing the rushing sound of flowing water.
"Master!?" The little jade fox's face turned somewhat pale. While waiting earlier, she had seen streams of light and flames abruptly erupt from the snowy peak below, along with enormous arms of black hair condensing into shape. Such divine abilities had long surpassed her realm.
Now, seeing that her master had emerged in such an abnormal state, seemingly having suffered severe injuries, anxiety immediately welled up in her heart.
She had never left