One of the foundation establishment cultivators was attacked by the black mist and had one of his arms bitten off. He resisted violently but to no avail.
The escape of his companions and the surging black mist had already made him despair. At that moment, Li Tian pointed his sword at the half-step golden core Black mist. It let out a shrill cry, and all the black mist rushed toward Li Tian as if it had received a message.
There were even half-step golden core Black mists!
"What's wrong? what happened? Why are these vengeful spirits attacking those two people?"
The group of foundation building cultivators were confused by this sudden situation.
However, despite their surprise, they quickly fled the place when they saw that the vengeful spirit was no longer attacking them.
After all, a fellow Daoist would rather die than a poor Daoist.
