The thought of that Holy Spirit Cult Grand Supreme Elder's outrageous antics made Sunday shudder involuntarily.
"Xuan Zi really worked hard for the Holy Spirit Cult, single-handedly wiping out Shrek's most talented generation of Seven Monsters in nearly a thousand years."
As Sunday spread his divine sense throughout the mountain forest, an exceptionally conspicuous energy fluctuation appeared in his mind.
"Let's go. I found them."
After walking through the mountains for ten minutes or so, they arrived outside a valley.
"You deal with the Wolf Bandits on the outskirts. I'll be right back. If anything goes wrong, just run. Don't wait for me. Or you can come straight to me."
With that, Sunday took a step and instantly vanished from the valley entrance.
Seeing this, Dugu Yan and the others manifested their Martial Souls and charged into the valley.
Wolf Bandits were exceptionally sensitive to their surroundings, possessing keen hearing and a sharp sense of smell.
Thus, Dugu Yan and the others abandoned the idea of a sneak attack outright. It would only be wasted effort; they might as well bulldoze their way in.
Such a commotion soon roused the Wolf Bandits lurking in the valley. Their leader threw his head back and howled at the sky. Hearing his call, dozens of Wolf Bandits roared and rushed toward the valley entrance.
Standing high in the sky, Sunday raised an eyebrow at the Wolf Bandit leader whose strength rivaled a Soul Saint's.
"Only barely at the Soul Saint level. He's a far cry from the original."
Then brilliant golden light flickered in Sunday's eyes, allowing him to see straight through the Wolf Bandit's body to his bones and meridians.
The energy fluctuations around his right leg were particularly intense.
"He still has a Soul Bone? At least that's not a bad