The disciple from Shengye Sect, spared from the catastrophe, collapsed onto the ground, panting heavily. Just as fear was starting to take hold in his heart, he suddenly heard a clear voice.
"The danger has been removed. Since you have crushed the Jade Scroll, you should hurry back to the Flying Boat and not linger in the woods."
"Ah, yes, the disciple understands. Thank you, senior, for saving my life," the disciple from Shengye Sect regained his composure and hastily bowed in the direction of no one in particular.
Although he received no response, he did not dare stay any longer and quickly left the area. Behind him, a dark purple vine slowly writhed, soon sucking a giant python dry into a mummy.
In midair, Yuan Ming, piloting the Jade Shuttle, sent a soul crow to follow the disciple, shaking his head with a hint of emotion.