Above the Inch Mountain Market, in mid-air.
A shadow appeared.
Lin Zixiao's entire body was drenched in blood, in a semi-human, semi-demonic state due to the over-exertion of his secret technique to escape, which had left significant after-effects on him.
The earth-shattering duel between Qin Ming and Lin Zixiao had naturally been noticed by the nearby cultivators.
Some fearless cultivators wanted to investigate and flew toward the area.
But halfway there, they encountered the fleeing Lin Zixiao.
This group of risk-taking cultivators, with ill intentions, was terrified at the sight of the overwhelming demonic presence of Lin Zixiao.
"Run for your lives! It's a demonic cultivator!"
"Isn't this the demonic Lin Zixiao?"
"He looks seriously injured!"
"Should we attack together? There is a bounty on the Foundation Establishment Pill!"
"Ahhh!"
At this moment.
Lin Zixiao unleashed his demonic power, releasing waves of demonic energy, slicing out countless black beams.
