The Art of Chaotic Divinity-Chapter 1348: The Ferocity of the Ghost Eye Frost Crow

At the rear of Snow Wolf Valley.

"Damn it!"

Wang Ruquan was drenched in sweat, his robes soaked through with blood. The wound on his shoulder had already begun to scab over, yet every violent exchange tore it open again.

The searing pain nearly made him black out time and again. But facing the Ghost Eye Frost Crow, even the slightest lapse in focus would mean falling into utter ruin.

Li Fei, who fought alongside him, was in no better condition. About half an hour earlier, Wang Ruquan had charged over in a frenzy, with a winged demon race following close behind.

The Ghost Eye Frost Crow!

A Ghost Eye Frost Crow that had reached the stage of transformation and possessed strength comparable to an Extreme Human Emperor. Its power was nothing short of terrifying.

If Wang Ruquan had not been injured, he and Li Fei fighting together might have been able to hold the Ghost Eye Frost Crow to a stalemate. But now that four or five tenths of his full strength were gone, Li Fei alone was struggling to support the fight.

As for the other inner sect disciples, one had already been torn apart by the Ghost Eye Frost Crow. Another had been pierced straight through the chest by an icicle. Only Mo Sanqing remained. As a newly promoted disciple, he had been shielded by his seniors and barely escaped with his life. Now he stood trembling at the edge of the battlefield.

The third pupil of the Ghost Eye Frost Crow continued to unleash intense mental beams, placing immense pressure on Li Fei and the other two.

"Damn it!"

Wang Ruquan pushed himself to the limit and survived several brushes with death. He even abandoned his blood sword before finally regrouping with Li Fei and the others.

Who could have imagined that this Ghost Eye Frost Crow would be so formidable. Five inner sect disciples had joined forces, yet two were killed in the end. The remaining three were completely suppressed, unable to fight back at all.

"Heh heh heh..."

The black-feathered man formed from the Ghost Eye Frost Crow revealed a savage grin. "So these are the inner sect disciples of Dongling Immortal Pool. In my hands, you are nothing more than clay chickens and fragile dogs."

"You vile beast. If you had not ambushed me and crippled my arm at the start, I would have stripped every feather from your body and turned you into a bald bird!"

Wang Ruquan trembled with rage, yet he dared only rely on the terrain to evade the gaze of the Ghost Eye Frost Crow.

Within its third pupil, mental beams and Ghost Eye divine light alternated without pause. Each attack followed another in relentless succession, their destructive power sweeping through everything in its path.

Wang Ruquan grew weaker by the moment. His heart sank deeper and deeper. If this dragged on, they would eventually be worn down and killed by the Ghost Eye Frost Crow.

They would die like prey toyed with by a cat!

Li Fei's brows were tightly knit. The Ghost Eye Frost Crow possessed an ancient demon spirit bloodline. Though diluted, it still inherited certain innate abilities. Its realm was only that of a high-tier demon emperor, yet it could already contend with and even defeat an Extreme Human Emperor.

This was the terrifying strength of a spiritual refinement expert. The Ghost Eye Frost Crow was born with powerful mental attacks, a truly heaven-given advantage.

If not for their fear of its mental beams, the two experts ranked on the Creation Star Ranking would never have been driven into such a miserable state.

"If only there were a treasure that could restrain that beast's mental beams."

Wang Ruquan clenched his fists tightly. His swordsmanship was formidable, but mental power was not his strong suit. If he could resist the Ghost Eye Frost Crow's mental attacks, he would be willing to take one strike from the Ghost Eye divine light just to retaliate and severely injure it.

Unfortunately, there were no such possibilities.

Spiritual power suppression was absolute!

Most cultivators focused on elemental force. Spiritual refinement cultivators were rare, and most stalled at the Spiritual Sea Realm. Even if one appeared here, they would likely still be unable to contend with the Ghost Eye Frost Crow.

Suddenly, all three sensed powerful auras rapidly approaching.

"It is Brother Ling, and another outer sect disciple!"

Mo Sanqing was most familiar with Ling Feng's aura. A glimmer of hope immediately appeared in his eyes.

He knew how strong Ling Feng was. Ling Feng was absolutely comparable to experts on the Creation Star Ranking. If Ling Feng joined the fight, the situation might turn around.

"An outer sect disciple?"

Wang Ruquan narrowed his eyes and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"That Third Tianjian brat? With his strength, he should at least be able to draw one attack from the Ghost Eye Frost Crow. Junior Sister Li Fei, Junior Brother Mo, take this chance. We only need to escape Snow Wolf Valley. Once we are outside and no longer restricted by the fierce winds, we can flee back to the sect and call for help."

Li Fei frowned deeply. She clearly detested such a proposal that sacrificed others. Gritting her teeth, she looked at Mo Sanqing and said in a low voice, "Junior Brother Mo, go stop them immediately, this is not a situation they can handle!"

"But..."

Mo Sanqing froze and was about to speak when Wang Ruquan said coldly, "You crazy woman. Are you looking to die?" 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

"This monster was drawn here by you. I have not even settled that score with you yet, and now you want to drag other junior brothers into disaster. As long as I am here, do not even think about it!"

Li Fei circulated her elemental force and shouted loudly, "Junior brothers, retreat at once. The Ghost Eye Frost Crow is not something you can deal with!"

Her shout warned Ling Feng and the others, but it also exposed their position.

The Ghost Eye Frost Crow let out a savage laugh and immediately activated its Ghost Eye divine light, blasting it downward without mercy.

"Damn it!"

Wang Ruquan trembled with fury. He had no time left to scold Li Fei. He could only flee desperately. Already grievously wounded, even a moment's delay could cost him his life.

At the same time, Yan Guying and Ling Feng heard Li Fei's warning. Yan Guying's eyelids twitched as he quickly pulled Ling Feng into a narrow rock crevice.

"Damn it! How did a Ghost Eye Frost Crow appear here?"

Yan Guying shuddered and said in a low voice, "Something is wrong. Since Senior Sister Li Fei sent out the signal, why would she tell us to retreat immediately?"

Suddenly, realization flashed in Yan Guying's eyes. He ground his teeth and cursed, "Damn it. That signal must have been released by that bastard Wang Ruquan! That scoundrel wanted us to draw the Ghost Eye Frost Crow's attention so he could escape on his own!"

"Good thing Senior Sister Li Fei warned us. Otherwise, we would have been tricked to death by that bastard Wang Ruquan!"

Ling Feng curled his lips. From start to finish, everything had been within his expectations. What he did not expect was that Li Fei would be so upright and actually warn them.

Yan Guying stood there in inner turmoil. "Damn it. Wang Ruquan deserves to die, but Senior Sister Li Fei is still in there. I cannot stand by and do nothing. Yet with my strength..."

As the thought ended, Yan Guying looked at Ling Feng and slowly shook his head. The Ghost Eye Frost Crow excelled most at mental attacks. It likely countered Ling Feng as well. After all, it was a demon emperor. Even Ling Feng probably could not be its match!

At that moment, the Ghost Eye Frost Crow seemed to have lost its patience to continue playing.

In its perception, the auras of its allies were steadily decreasing. Even the aura of the black-clad leader had suddenly vanished.

All of this stirred a faint sense of unease within it.

This battle needed to be ended quickly!