The opponent's occasional attacks forced the young man surnamed Bai, whose Divine Sense had remained locked onto this four-winged "Dark Spirit Demon Bat," to dodge and flee at once.
The opponent herded the young man surnamed Bai and the tide-like swarm of two-winged "Dark Spirit Demon Bats" along like livestock, forcing him to keep fleeing deeper inside while leaving him unable to truly break free.
The opponent was clearly far stronger than him, yet never truly made a move.
This made the young man surnamed Bai increasingly uneasy, as though a great calamity hung over his head, yet he had no way to escape.
In only a little over fifty breaths, the young man surnamed Bai had passed through corridor after corridor, fighting and retreating as he ran some six or seven li.
The young man surnamed Bai continued searching for an opportunity to escape.
At the same time, he kept sensing for the auras of Song Rongdao and the others. While fleeing, he seemed to have detected the aura of the cultivator surnamed Yan.
He had just turned in that direction when the four-winged "Dark Spirit Demon Bat" behind him flew over through the air and released a sound wave that only he could hear.
In an instant, the sound-wave attack formed a storm in the young man surnamed Bai's mind, a piercing shriek capable of slicing through gold and rending silk.
As the young man surnamed Bai desperately used his Divine Sense to resist, his head on the verge of exploding, rings of golden light patterns rose from his waist and encircled him.
The rings of golden patterns coiled around him as they floated upward, and the young man surnamed Bai's complexion gradually recovered.
"A soul-protecting treasure!"
The four-winged "Dark Spirit Demon Bat" stared at the green belt