Xiao Qi unleashed an Innate Divine Ability, and two beams of divine light struck the Netherworld Cultivator in the chest.
With a wretched scream of "Ah!" a wisp of blue smoke rose, and the slowly closing wound became as wide as a bowl again in an instant.
The Netherworld Cultivator looked down at the wound in his chest, his eyes filled with terror. He had discovered that the area burned by the five-colored divine light could not heal!
As plumes of black smoke rose, the tall, thin Netherworld Cultivator's aura began to weaken, dropping to the Soul Forging Stage within moments.
Seeing that the Netherworld Cultivator had weakened, Xiao Qi flapped its wings and flashed before him like a bolt of colored lightning. Its sharp talons seized his shoulders, and its pointed beak pierced his forehead.
Moments later, the tall, thin Netherworld Cultivator had vanished without a trace. Xiao Qi flapped its wings, thoroughly satisfied with this feast.
Xu Qingtong had slain two of the five Body Shaping Middle Stage Netherworld Cultivators. Then he joined forces with Yu Jizi and slew another.
The two Late Body-Shaping Stage Netherworld Cultivators finally sensed that things were going badly. Three of the five Body Shaping Middle Stage cultivators they had brought were already dead. If this continued, they might well meet their end here today!
"You lot, fall back first!" the Netherworld Cultivator holding a staff shouted to those at the Early Body-Shaping Stage and middle stage.
Hearing their leader's command, they began retreating as they fought, slowly moving toward the passage entrance.
"Shengren, Lei Wei, what are you waiting for? Attack!" Xu Qingtong shouted.
Zhuang Shengren and Lei Wei had arrived long before, but their cultivation was too low for them to intervene in battles at the Nascent Soul and Spirit Transformation