As he walked, Lu Xuanji suddenly felt a trace of fear and fear.
A sound came from ahead.
"Not good."
As if sensing something, Lu Xuanji stuck a talisman on his leg and pulled Ye Feixue along as he ran. His speed was comparable to that of a Foundation Establishment cultivator.
At this moment, the grass and trees behind him were swaying, and the sound of wind could be heard. There was a cultivator running in the grass, and his speed was extremely fast. As the cultivator ran, he shouted, "Little fellow Daoist, please save me."
He ran towards Lu Xuanji and Ye Feixue.
"What an old bastard." Lu Xuanji sensed the aura coming closer and closer behind him, and a trace of anger flashed through his eyes.
A Foundation Establishment cultivator asking for help from a Qi Refinement stage cultivator, was this reasonable?
It did not make sense at all. He was trying to divert the trouble!
In many situations, it was not necessary to run faster than the enemy. They just needed to run faster than their teammate.
Roar!
Right at this moment, along with a roar, a White Tiger Demon Beast appeared. Its body was five meters long and one meter tall. The tail on its back was like a steel whip, and it was chasing after the Foundation Establishment cultivator.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The sound of the wind roared in his ears. He was using the Wind Escape Technique that he had painstakingly cultivated for 30 years, and his speed was constantly increasing.
However, the Foundation Establishment cultivator behind him ran even faster, and the distance between the two continued to shorten.
3,000 meters, 2,000 meters, 1,000 meters, 300 meters.
In just less than five seconds, the distance had shortened from 3,000 meters to 300 meters.
"It's over! I'm going to die!" A trace of despair flashed through Lu Xuanji's eyes.
The Foundation Establishment cultivator behind him was less than 100 meters away from him. In an instant, he had surpassed him.
Plop!
The Demon Beast pounced on the Foundation Establishment cultivator.
"Help!" the Foundation Establishment cultivator struggled and cried out. The flying sword in his hand turned into a speck of starlight. It was as if the sparks in June had turned into flames, bringing with it heat and burning. It turned into a destructive flame and stabbed towards the White Tiger's eyes.
The White Tiger looked at it with disdain. With a trace of mockery in its eyes, it slapped down with its right claw.
The claw had a trace of white light on it. It looked as if it had transformed into gold. It brought with it a sharp aura as it collided with the flying sword, causing sparks to fly everywhere.
The flying sword was sent crashing against the nearby rocks.
Crack, crack, crash!
With a series of sounds, the flying sword broke.
A black shadow pounced down and directly bit the Foundation Establishment Cultivator's head.
Crack!
The Foundation Establishment cultivator's head was torn from his body and eaten by the White Tiger Demon Beast.
Crack.
Crack.
The White Tiger Demon Beast chewed as if it was eating sweet, delicious food. It closed its eyes and enjoyed itself.
...
Thud!
Perhaps he was running too fast, he did not pay attention to his feet. Lu Xuanji was tripped on the spot and fell to the ground.
At the same time, Ye Feixue also fell to the ground.
Crash!
Lu Xuanji kept panting. During his rapid running just now, the True Qi in his body was completely depleted. At this moment, as he circulated his cultivation technique, his acupoints immediately absorbed the spiritual energy from the outside world to make up for the depletion of his body. However, he no longer had the strength to continue running.
Crunch. Crunch...
Right at this moment, Ye Feixue watched as the White Tiger devoured the Foundation Establishment cultivator. The scene was extremely bloody.
She felt her hands and feet gradually turn cold.
"Big Brother, we're going to die here," Ye Feixue said, a hint of unwillingness flashing through her eyes.
"It is unfortunate. You shouldn't have come. If you hadn't entered the Hundred Thousand Mountains, in the near future, you would have become a foundation establishment cultivator, a Zifu disciple, a Golden Core cultivator, or even a Nascent Soul True Monarch," Lu Xuanji said, somewhat regretfully.
"I don't feel regretful. If you hadn't discovered me and brought me into the Lu Clan, I would have long ago married and become a village woman," Ye Feixue said, her tone calm. "To be able to die together with my Big Brother isn't bad. It's only that thinking about being eaten by a tiger makes me feel a bit afraid."
Imagining the scene of the White Tiger devouring her, Ye Feixue trembled. "Why don't we commit suicide? The scene of being eaten by a White Tiger is too tragic."
Lu Xuanji said, "The Demon Beast White Tiger is a feline-type animal. Even if it is in the Foundation Establishment stage, it still has animal instincts. Its inherent weakness still exists. In terms of intelligence, this White Tiger is only equivalent to a seven-year-old child. Its brain is not very bright."
"The White Tiger Demon Beast focused on its explosive power in terms of speed. When it is sprinting 10,000 meters, its speed is surely very fast. However, in terms of endurance, it is quite weak. After sprinting for 10,000 meters, it would choose to give up. The White Tiger Demon Beast is usually very lazy. It would only move when it needed to hunt. Usually, it mainly sleeps in its territory."
"The Demon Beast White Tiger's explosive force is strong, but its endurance is weak. It mainly uses the rolling pounce and biting moves. As long as we can hold it back for a while, we can take advantage of its weak endurance to kill it..."
As Lu Xuanji spoke, he recalled the description of the Demon Beast in the book.
This Demon Beast had the King bloodline. It relied on its bloodline to eat and survive. As long as it swallowed the essence of the Sun and Moon, it could quickly increase its cultivation.
Many Demon Beasts grew very slowly, but some Semon Beasts with strong bloodlines were exceptions.
Early-stage Demon Beasts were relatively weak in terms of intelligence. They were only equivalent to a newborn baby, or a four-year-old child. After entering the Foundation Establishment stage, they were only equivalent to a seven or eight-year-old child. Only after entering the Zifu stage, they could possess intelligence that was not inferior to that of humans.
This White Tiger Demon Beast's intelligence was equivalent to that of a seven-year-old child. Its intelligence was its weakness.
However, no matter how low the White Tiger Demon Beast's intelligence was, it was not something that he could defeat by relying on schemes and strategy.
If intelligence was so useful, why train so hard?
Lu Xuanji kept thinking and thinking, but he still could not think of a way to defeat the White Tiger Demon Beast.
The White Tiger had finished eating the Foundation Establishment cultivator. It looked at Lu Xuanji and Ye Feixue and slowly walk over. It was ready to eat some snacks.
"I got it."
In the blink of an eye, Lu Xuanji seemed to have thought of something. He took out the Netherworld Grass and crushed it into powder and smeared it on his body. At the same time, he smeared it on Ye Feixue's body. Soon, the two of them were tainted with the aura of the Netherworld Grass.
The White Tiger Demon Beast, who was about to go forward to eat some snacks, stopped less than ten meters away from the two of them.
After smelling the auras of the two of them and the smell of their bodies, it immediately turned around and left. There was a look of disdain in its eyes.
With a few flashes, the White Tiger Demon Beast disappeared.