The moment the black-clad cultivator heard the words "Evil Extermination Division," his expression changed drastically. He immediately raised his hand and punched at Yang Lingrui.
Clang!
Yet by then, Yang Lingrui's body was already protected by a thick grayish-white manifestation. Even the black-clad cultivator's full-strength blow failed to shake it in the slightest.
"Damn it!"
He regretted his earlier cruelty. He should have killed this man from the start.
But there was no time to worry about that now. He had no desire whatsoever to provoke someone from the Dynasty Evil Extermination Division, so he could only withdraw for the moment.
Whoosh—
The black-clad cultivator fiercely flung steel needles at Zi He, then turned and fled.
Zi He flicked a finger through the air, and the manifestation he had summoned knocked down the steel needles.
Watching the black-clad cultivator's rapidly retreating back, he did not rush to pursue. Instead, he silently removed the dark-red longbow from his back.
Sizzle...
Aiming in the direction the black-clad cultivator had fled, Zi He slowly drew the bowstring.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.
A translucent arrow condensed from manifestation power settled onto the longbow.
As he pulled the bowstring tighter and tighter, streams of air emerged around the manifestation arrow, spiraling around its shaft.
By then, the black-clad cultivator had already escaped an immense distance, even beyond the reach of his divine sense.
But Zi He seemed unconcerned. His lips moved slightly as he softly recited several incantations, and a layer of purple light covered his black eyes.
"Hit!"
Thrum—
After taking brief aim, Zi He uttered a single word. The manifestation arrow shot forth, accompanied by the vibrating twang of the rebounding bowstring.
What was astonishing was that although the manifestation arrow looked incredibly fierce, it made no sound at all after being released. Not