Facing a Saint

"Why were there suddenly so many foxes?"

Outside the village.

Ye Liang and Yan Bingyun, who were hurriedly rushing back, were immediately drawn in by the fox figures filling the sky. Cultivators and celestial foxes were fighting everywhere, while the Sky Fox Clan members fled out of the cave as fast as they could.

"I'm not sure. It looks like the Sky Fox Clan slipped away from the Saint. I never expected a race at the Holy Spirit level to truly escape from a Saint's grasp. They can't be underestimated." Ye Liang sighed in admiration.

He quickened his pace.

Although things appeared to be going well, Ye Liang had not seen Zi Ling. There was not even a trace of the Thunder Gate Sage.

Clearly!

The real danger had yet to pass.

He entered the village.

The moment he approached with Yan Bingyun, he saw an enormous celestial fox phantom hanging in the sky at the far end of the village! It looked somewhat like Nine-Tails, but was far more ferocious, with stark crimson ears.

A human figure stood before the phantom.

Ye Liang did not need to think to know that it was the Saint's back.

At that moment, the Saint attacked the celestial fox directly. He flashed through the air, and explosions erupted across the fox's body!

Thunder rumbled everywhere.

Daoist Lei was an expert in wielding lightning. No one knew what method he used, but wherever he stepped bore traces of lightning strikes.

He walked along the celestial fox's back, drawing bolts from the sky onto its spine. Before long, the celestial fox phantom was trembling under the bombardment.

"Is that Zi Ling inside?" Yan Bingyun suddenly asked beside him.

Ye Liang had kept his gaze fixed on Daoist Lei, so he had naturally failed to notice.