"Roar——"

Even without cultivation, the Mountain King is still the Mountain King. As he walked, he stirred up gusts of sinister wind, and his spiritual wisdom remained intact as he spoke, "Boy, take us to get the items, or else we'll first remove one of your arms for fun! Hmm? What are you doing?!"

Chen Sansi was seen fifty steps away, slowly taking out a bow and arrow that looked like deer antlers.

Even though the Hundred Deer Chasing Moon Bow had lost its spirituality, it was still a bow capable of nearly a hundred stones of power, with extraordinary destructiveness.

He drew out a Flowing Light Arrow, placed it on the bowstring, and shot it toward the Big Worm.

Without mana and with a massive body, Geng Canmao couldn't dodge the arrow, and it hit him square in the chest. Dark red blood flowed from beneath his fur, but fortunately, his bones clamped tightly around the arrowhead, sparing his heart from injury.

In pain, he let out a deafening roar and entered a berserk state, charging forward with the speed and ferocity of a tiger descending a mountain.

Chen Sansi remained unflustered, continuously drawing his bow and shooting arrows!

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh——"

Arrow after arrow flew through the air, all hitting their mark.

The Mountain King, running, quickly became like a porcupine, and his speed slowed. However, being a fierce beast of special bloodline, even then he forcefully charged in front of the human cultivator.

Chen Sansi put away his bow and arrow and picked up the long spear, his figure flickering like a ghost.

No matter how wildly Geng Canmao attacked, his strikes missed, whereas his own tiger body was left with one bloody hole after another by the spear.

In a fit of rage, he decided to attack without defending, leaving himself full of openings and exposed!

"Pfft——"

The long spear, like a poisonous snake, bit directly into the Mountain King's pupil, causing the latter to let out a roar that shook his very organs.

"What hard bones!"

Even with his high martial arts skills, Chen Sansi's physical strength couldn't surpass the human limit. This thrust only disabled one of the Mountain King's eyes without hitting a vital spot. The opponent's hard bones almost prevented him from pulling out the spear until the last moment when he leaped back, dodging the massive tiger claw.

This Mountain King's body was several times that of a usual Big Worm. Even without mana, any ordinary person would be injured or killed upon contact.

He watched his opponent, covered in wounds, with no anxiety in his heart, continuing to maneuver around, intending to exhaust his opponent to death.

"Fool!"

Outside the restriction, the Nine-tailed Fox Demon voiced a reminder, "Do you not want to live? Retreat!"

"You Chen brat, you'd better wait for me!"

Geng Canmao, gradually sobered from the pain of his wounds, shook his body, shedding some arrows, and turned to try to flee.

"Isn't it too late to leave now?"

However, heavily injured, the Mountain King's movements became extremely sluggish, and soon the white-robed Chen Sansi, stained with blood, caught up, continuously shooting arrows at his back while carving new wounds with the long spear.

The burning blood left by the Mountain King almost formed a river on the bluestone slabs. He could no longer support such massive blood loss, his last remaining eye beginning to blur, and he paused to gasp in pain.

Yet Tian Wu was coming again!

Can't fight, can't flee!

Having lived a lifetime of slaughter, both in the Demon Realm and the Human World, hunter Geng Canmao was experiencing for the first time the sensation of being hunted by others. An unprecedented fear arose, finally transforming into a survival instinct as he madly bit at the rapidly approaching white figure below.

Yet under Extreme Divine Power, how could he even touch the hem of a garment?

Chen Sansi finally found the opportunity, fiercely thrusting out, piercing the Mountain King's neck, making him howl mournfully at the sky.

Like a swimming snake, he got beneath the Big Worm, drew out the Dragon Abyss Sword, thrust it into the soft underbelly, then twisted the hilt to shred its innards, slicing through the body, tearing open a huge gash over a foot long.

Thick blood and entrails mixed together fell with a "splash," Geng Canmao let out a final wail, and his massive body collapsed with a rumble.

"Hiss!"

The Green Wood Old Demon covered his eyes, unwilling to witness this scene, "That fool sought his own death!"

Chen Sansi exerted great effort to extricate himself from beneath the corpse, remaining wary without relaxing. After withdrawing the Bright Silver Spear, he cautiously scanned his surroundings.

Then a ghostly light emerged from the tiger's head, which, upon closer look, was a tiger demon's spiritual body the size of a palm.

Essence!

Like a Nascent Soul, this essence had no offensive power, merely a solitary ghost.

The trouble was that no matter how Chen Sansi wielded his weapons or shot arrows, he couldn't harm the spiritual body, forced only to watch it escape the All Laws Forbidden.

"Collect!"

Just then, Dongwei's Nascent Soul suddenly cast a talisman, directly capturing the tiger demon's essence.

"Hehe, this poor Taoist lost his physical body on this trip, but returning, I can use this wretch's essence to replenish myself!"

"You rascal!"

The Green Wood Old Demon was taken aback, "You dare lay a hand on our Demon Clan!"

"Enough chatter!"

Dongwei's Nascent Soul, undaunted, scolded with a childish voice, "Though a Loose Cultivator, I am also one of the right path. Slaying demons and eliminating devils is only right. If you're discontent, you may fight!"

"Hehe!"

The Green Wood Old Demon sneered, "I won't sacrifice myself for him, and the Geng family will surely cause you trouble!"

"This fool, his mind only knew killing."

The Nine-tailed Fox Demon sighed sorrowfully, "Let him die, he's just a nuisance anyway."

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