Three Hundred and Fifty-Eight Apertures, Nearing Perfection!

Yang Xiao leaped forward, as if riding the wind, and caught up with the figure ahead within a few breaths.

At the end of the street, the Blood Bat Demon dragged the Green Snake Demon through the low air, its wings beating with an urgent buzzing.

It glanced back and saw Yang Xiao riding the wind toward it. Its pupils suddenly contracted.

"Not good, he's caught up!"

The Blood Bat Demon abruptly flapped its wings and rose into the sky.

At the same time, it opened its mouth and let out a shrill screech.

"Eee!"

The sound waves spread like a tide, covering the entire street.

This was its most adept sound-wave attack, powerful enough to shake the souls of ordinary Aperture-Opening Realm martial artists for a moment.

Yang Xiao opened his mouth and answered with an equally light shout.

"Come down!"

The two sound waves collided in midair, erupting with a thunderous boom!

The Blood Bat Demon's soul was struck, leaving its body sluggish in the air for a moment.

In that instant, Yang Xiao raised his right hand, and dozens of blue crystal spikes condensed in his palm.

Although he had not used the synthesized trait for a long time, Yang Xiao now possessed abundant spiritual power. Condensing a few crystal spikes took no more than a fleeting instant.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—!

Several crystal spikes tore through the air. From a distance of more than a dozen zhang, they precisely pierced the Blood Bat Demon's wings and brow.

"Gaaah—!"

The Blood Bat Demon let out a pained screech. Its wings were pierced by the crystal spikes, making it impossible to maintain flight, and it plummeted from the sky.

It crashed onto the bluestone slabs, its body twitching. A will to survive drove it to crawl up and stagger