"Everyone, be careful."
"They're Death Spirit Masters."
Lien shot a wooden arrow toward a spot in the shadows, but before it could hit its target, death aura devoured it completely. The difference between wooden and iron arrows became instantly apparent. "Looks like these arrows are all show and no substance."
He immediately conjured another arrow from spiritual power and sent it whistling toward the same spot. A black-robed figure sprang out of the bushes, and the arrow formed from wind element spiritual power sank straight into the Death Spirit Master's body. The death aura the man released wiped out every plant around him.
Dongfang Minghui was utterly astonished. "Why didn't any of the plants here warn us?"
Qian Wanyu found it strange too. Even if Ninth Sister had failed to sense the Death Spirit Masters, she herself was so sensitive to death aura. How could she have sensed nothing at all? Only her instinctive sixth sense at that critical moment had allowed her to dodge in time.
"Death Spirit Masters." Mu Sheng was dumbfounded. His wood element abilities were a match for Dongfang Minghui's in their uselessness here. Put the two of them together, and they could only clutch their heads and tremble.
"Hide behind me." Zhi Lan pulled him behind her.
Perhaps because he had spent so long as one of the living dead, Qian Ziyan had developed a certain immunity to death aura. When it reached him, he could still dodge in time. Even when a little clung to him, it soon dispersed without affecting him much.
"Big Brother, you-"
Qian Ziyan was slightly surprised as well. He glanced around. There were over a dozen Death Spirit Masters present, enough to surround them completely. "Wan Yu, how do you intend to deal with them?"
Qian Wanyu noticed that