But he knew this woman in red was no human, but a top expert of the Demon Race.
He secretly mused that his luck was poor this time. The moment he emerged, he had run into such a master.
Neither the Flying Dagger nor Super Sensation had detected her earlier, which meant she had not been there at first, but had rushed over after hearing the commotion.
After arriving, she had not hurried to strike, instead concealing herself to observe.
Clearly, she wanted to gauge the true measure of their group before making her move.
In her eyes, the lives of those Demon Race experts were not so important. She watched them get killed without lifting a hand.
Powerful, cold, mysterious.
Just who was this woman in red?
The Demon Race also had sects, such as Hemp Mountain, Black Wind Cave, and Star Picking Cliff.
Which sect did this woman in red belong to?
As his Super Sensation perceived the woman in red, it also surveyed the surrounding situation.
Fu Zheng flickered in and out like a flash, appearing behind them. She silently drew her sword, swift as lightning cutting through the sky.
The Moon Soul Sword Scripture not only rendered her invisible, but was also incomparably fast and astonishingly powerful.
If not for the Moon Soul Sword Scripture, the four of them would already have been gravely wounded and sprawled on the ground.
With the Moon Soul Sword Scripture unleashed, the situation reversed. After six Demon Race experts died, the remaining six could no longer suppress them and were instead suppressed by them.
Chu Zhiyuan said, "Xiao Zheng, go help elsewhere first. Back left!"
"Yes." Fu Zheng answered, her figure flashing as she arrived in the distance. Her voice drifted back from afar. "Sister Lu, I'll go on ahead."