NOVPUBOr perhaps use Xumi’s physical body as a bait...
Once some bottom lines are given up, there would be plenty of methods available.
But, he eventually opted for this method.
He dared not look at these five people, relying solely on his passive hearing to listen to their conversation.
Soon, he heard the final decision of these five cultivators:
"Let’s go back to the sea barrier first...There’s still a ’Plague Demon’ hidden within that beast that parts the sea; with the leader already gone, this demon can’t have an accident!"
"Right, absolutely! Let’s rush back!"
Hearing the grave tone of the five, Wang Ba was moved.
"Plague Demon? What is that? Related to plague? But cultivators are not afraid of plague."
But since it could be mentioned in the same breath as the leader, obviously, this so-called Plague Demon was no ordinary thing.
As he was thinking, Wang Ba suddenly felt his heart skip a beat.
A figure was flying directly towards him from the corner of his eyes!
Wang Ba subconsciously reached for the Spirit Beast Bag.
Just as he was about to open the bag, the figure seen from the corner of his eyes flew straight up.
"Phew——" 𝓃𝓸𝓋𝓅𝓾𝒷.𝒸ℴ𝓂
Wang Ba immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
That was close, he almost could not restrain himself...
"This mongrel! If I see him again, I will fracture his bones and grind him into a meatloaf!"
The cultivator above was half choking with rage and feeling more and more oppressed; he couldn’t help but summon a Mana hand and smash it down towards the sea!
However, before the Mana hand could fly far,
Below the Mana hand, a bloated figure suddenly revealed itself and hurriedly flew off into the distance.
The Feather Serpent Tribe cultivator was suddenly stunned.
He subconsciously looked at his own palm, and then looked up at an all too familiar figure. His muddled brain finally woke up from his confusion.
He let out an angry shout:
"He’s over there! Over there!"
Immediately, he summoned the Feather Serpent and they both surged towards the figure in hot pursuit!
Meanwhile, the other four, upon hearing the commotion, also quickly reacted.
Their faces turned livid with fury.
Five cultivators all at the Nascent Soul stage, were constantly falling short under a hybrid of Class II, and even nearly let him escape. If they couldn’t catch him this time, they might as well just slit their throats there and then.
Thus, the five of them along with their five Feather Serpents, that is ten beings at the Nascent Soul stage, closed in on Wang Ba from all directions!
Bang!
Five jade-colored beads were thrown out by Wang Ba without hesitation!
"Dammit! Another one!"
The Feather Serpent Tribe cultivator cursed, but then still had to lower his head.
However, they also found that with their frequent encounters with this strange bead, the duration of their absent-mindedness was rapidly decreasing.
In just a moment, the five of them regained their spiritual sense.
But their Feather Serpents were still in chaos.
The five of them didn’t stop and dashed forward.
But soon, they found another giant lizard right next to the hybrid.
At this moment, while this hybrid was flying, he even pulled out a figure directly from inside the giant lizard!
"Wu Xi!?"
The five cultivators were taken aback and called out the name of the figure in unison.
Sure enough, under the astonished gaze of the five, the hybrid directly threw Wu Xi over!
"Wu Xi!"
Eventually, one cultivator couldn’t restrain himself.
They were of the same tribe after all, and had family ties. He immediately sheathed himself protectively and received the figure with utmost care.
But when they saw the numerous small bite marks on Wu Xi’s body, the five raging cultivators were filled with fury!
They could nearly imagine how much this junior had suffered under the hands of this hybrid.
"Wait a sec...He, he seems to be about to make a breakthrough..."
One cultivator suddenly noticed something was wrong.
"That’s not right! This aura is peculiar! Watch out! Wu Lao, throw it away quickly!"
While speaking, Wu Xi, the Feather Serpent Tribe Nascent Soul cultivator in front of them, astonishingly bloated at an incredible speed and exploded into a loud blast!
The terror of the explosion was as horrendous as the Class III exploding magic tools portrayed in the past.
Thankfully, the cultivator had been on guard while receiving and did not get injured.
Nevertheless, Wu Xi’s death further infuriated the five!
Meanwhile, the five Feather Serpents also recovered and quickly caught up.
Feeling the enormous pressure coming from behind him.
From under his arm, Xumi’s sword hilt transmitted a faint voice:
"Put me down, you go..."
Wang Ba did not respond. Instead, he continued to fly forward using all his strength.
His gaze shifted downwards, the Spirit Beast Bag on his waist was shaking more severely.
Just at that moment, from under his other arm, Qin Lingxiao also coughed, gradually woke up.
Noticing the astonishing aura behind, Qin Lingxiao’s face turned even paler, but when she saw Wang Ba’s jaw, she was startled.
She sent out faint spiritual sense to scan the rear.
She didn’t understand why she was here, why she was being chased… but at this moment, held tightly under an arm, she felt an inexplicable joy.
"You mongrel! Die!"
At this moment.
One of the Feather Serpent Tribe cultivators finally caught up again.
He was seething with rage, his eyes almost red!
He charged at Wang Ba with a roaring fury!
Without any hesitation, Wang Ba let a golden monkey burst from his waist’s Spirit Beast Bag, and it grew with the wind.
However, at this moment.
"Zii——"
A sharp and earsplitting howling sound, like metal clashing and warhorses neighing,
Suddenly arose swiftly from a distance!
Hearing this sound, Wang Ba shuddered all over, and turned his head in disbelieve.
A dazzling gold light ball shot across the sea at a tremendous speed, flew past Wang Ba’s ear in a flash, and smashed heavily onto the Feather Serpent Tribe cultivator, then… countless golden light burst!
It was like sparks from a blacksmith’s hammer, scattering dazzling fluorescence over the sea!
Yet at this moment, Wang Ba is staring straight into the horizon.
Over there.
Six figures were stirring up violent waves on the sea, madly rushing towards him!
