"Cough, cough... urgh..."
The cultivator he had dragged before him was pale as paper. He had originally possessed the highest cultivation among the group, already at the tenth level of Spirit Communion.
Yet facing this demonic cultivator, whose realm was only at the eighth level of Spirit Communion, he had been utterly powerless to fight back. He had been heavily wounded in a single strike, and now could only lie on the ground coughing up blood, without even the strength to speak.
Swoosh—
At that moment, the red-robed cultivator who had escaped disaster by retreating to the rear also fired a Magic Seal at the great sect disciple slumped on the ground behind him.
Enveloped in red spiritual light, the little Essence Condensation cultivator was flung into the air and swiftly shot away into the distance.
The demonic cultivator holding the Blackflame Chains merely glanced over. The Black Lotus Mark on his forehead flickered faintly, but he did not rush to pursue.
Since they had come here to hunt, it was naturally more interesting when there was pursuit and escape. Constantly fighting face-to-face like this was truly dull.
What surprised him slightly, however, was that although he had deliberately held back and given the other party a chance to flee, the red-robed cultivator showed no intention of leaving this place.
Judging by the way he was circulating his spiritual essence, he seemed to have already resolved to fight him to the death, buying time for that little Essence Condensation cultivator so that he could escape this dangerous place and pass on the news.
"Heh heh heh, risking your life to protect a junior you had never even met before—what a touching sight."
Crash!—
As he spoke, the demonic cultivator tugged on the other black chains, smashing the remaining cultivators down