However, no one answered his question, and the cries in Song Yan's ears abruptly stopped as well.
For an instant, heaven and earth fell silent.
The Qilin's originally chaotic state seemed to pause for an instant, and she stared fixedly at Song Yan.
Although no focus could be discerned in those gray-white demonic eyes.
"Were you the one speaking just now?" Song Yan repeated, though the sword essence throughout his body was already surging.
"Roooar!"
The Qilin still did not answer, but threw back her head and roared. Thunderclouds swelled around her, and beneath the light from above, even the sky turned a riot of strange, shifting colors.
With her hooves treading clouds and fire, the Qilin swept toward Song Yan!
At that moment, the Qilin's attention seemed wholly drawn to Song Yan.
Song Yan was not surprised. He had prepared beforehand, so he did not dare linger, immediately driving the Wandering the Great Void Escape Technique to its limit and fleeing toward the other side of the Penglai Immortal Continent.
The others fleeing in the distance were alarmed at the sight of thunderclouds and demonic fire filling the sky.
"Daoist Wang," Shen Xu asked, "does the Young Pavilion Master have any means of preserving his life?"
Although this Ghost Valley disciple trusted Song Yan deeply, that was still a Qilin, even if she was already dead.
If anything happened to the Young Pavilion Master here, Shen Xu felt he would bear a great deal of responsibility.
Wang Ke chuckled instead. "Daoist Shen, quite apart from the fact that I don't know either, I'm afraid it's inappropriate for you to ask."
Shen Xu froze.
That was true. Such lifesaving means were secrets every cultivator kept close. How could they casually reveal them?
"There is no need to doubt True Person