Hou Niao knew that, as the leader of this little team and its only Natural Realm cultivator, he alone could handle something like this.
He did not quietly descend and slowly extend his Divine Sense underground. Though this was his first visit to the desert, his wealth of combat experience gave him a very different way of thinking.
His method of searching was simple and brutal. He dropped abruptly, like a small mountain crashing onto the dune. Dust exploded everywhere, and the entire dune, along with several surrounding dunes, felt the impact.
The powerful shock wave traveled down through the layers of sand. If anything down there was dead, that naturally meant nothing. But if it was an undead creature playing dead...
A flash of sword light in the air plunged straight into the sand. Almost simultaneously, another Flying Sword wreathed in flames bored into it as well.
Huang Ruyan swept her long sleeve, spreading a thin sheet of ice over the dune. One patch suddenly shattered, as though something was about to burrow out. But how could its movement underground possibly match their flight speed in the air?
Before the creature had fully emerged, a Dharma Appearance above it slammed headfirst into it, smashing the undead creature below to pieces...
Three undead creatures, presumably all at the Heavenly Connection level, had no room to struggle against the two Flying Swords and the body cultivator's Dharma Appearance. Although this was the three men's first time working together, something ingrained in cultivators' very bones made their coordination flawless-including Fairy Huang's perfectly timed covering of thin ice.
There were only these three. The shock wave had exposed their whereabouts, and though the signs were faint, the humans had keenly seized the opportunity. They had not even had a chance to burst out