Pill Saint, Weapon Emperor, Array God, Unparalleled in the World

Li Ruoxi didn't even turn her head.

"If we leave, Elder Hu will surely die!"

Having succeeded in its attack, the Iron-feathered Eagle did not stop, but turned around and swooped down on the three of them again.

Its enormous beak opened, emitting a piercing screech.

Elder Wan could see clearly that this beast was incredibly fast, and Elder Hu, who was running with injuries, might not be able to escape.

He stepped forward, blocking Li Ruoxi and Li Ruoshuang, and took out a yellow talisman that glowed with lightning from his pocket.

"Ladies, please step back!"

Li Ruoshuang pulled her sister back a few steps, tears welling up in her eyes.

Elder Wan took a deep breath, channeled his spiritual power into the talisman, and slammed it down on the Iron Feather Vulture.

"Thunderfire Talisman! Go!"

Boom!

The Thunderfire Talisman exploded in mid-air, a ball of purple-white lightning wrapped in flames, rushing straight towards the face of the Iron Feathered Vulture.

Caught off guard, the Iron-feathered Eagle was thrown off balance by the shockwave of lightning and fire, tumbling twice in the air before regaining its footing.

A few black and gold feathers, charred black by the lightning and fire, drifted down.

Crack!

After regaining its footing, the Iron-feathered Vulture did not retreat. Instead, it let out a furious shriek and flapped its wings repeatedly in the high sky.

A scorching wave of air pressed down from the sky, like a giant iron plate, crashing down on the three of them.

The shockwave carried away gravel and withered branches, stirring up clouds of dust and scraping away a layer of skin from the ground wherever it passed.

Elder Wan's expression changed drastically.

This Thunderfire Talisman is his trump card for saving his life.

I thought I could at least severely injure the Iron-feathered Vulture, but I didn't expect to only singe off a few feathers. Instead, it completely ignited the beast's anger.

The three of them simply couldn't withstand that kind of shockwave.

Elder Wan gritted his teeth, his spiritual energy surging forth. He crossed his arms in front of him and roared at the two women.

"You all need to get out of here!"

Li Ruoshuang turned to run away, but Li Ruoxi grabbed her wrist.

"Sis! Are you crazy! Run!"

Li Ruoxi ignored her and took out a golden talisman from her bosom. The talisman was radiant with golden light and its spiritual energy was so rich that it was not an ordinary object.

She channeled her spiritual power, and the golden talisman instantly transformed into a long spear, its shaft shimmering with iridescent light, like a golden thread falling from the sky.

Li Ruoxi gripped the gun and threw it with all her might, facing the direction from which the Iron Feathered Vulture was pouncing.

"Go!"

The golden spear pierced the air, leaving behind a dazzling golden light.

The Iron-feathered Vulture was swooping down, and before it could dodge, the golden spear pierced through the base of its left wing and emerged from its body, spraying a cloud of blood.

Crack!

The Iron-feathered Vulture let out a mournful cry, flapped its wings violently, and flew away swiftly, leaving a trail of blood.

Luo Chen's eyelids twitched; the aura emanating from that golden spear was at least at the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage.

Only Golden Core cultivators can condense protective magic treasures of this caliber.

How could she have something like that on her?

After Li Ruoxi unleashed her golden spear, her face paled and she swayed slightly, clearly indicating that the golden talisman had also consumed a significant amount of her spiritual energy.

She steadied herself and looked at Elder Wan.

"Let's hurry! We've used up our life-saving treasures. If that spirit beast comes back, none of us will survive."

Elder Wan nodded, quickly ran to Elder Hu's side, stuffed a healing pill into his mouth, and helped him up.

The four of them left without looking back, quickly heading towards the outside of the canyon.

Li Ruoshuang ran a few steps, glanced back at the direction where the Iron Feathered Vulture had fallen, and muttered something under her breath.

"Sis, I wish we could catch it!"

Li Ruoxi didn't turn around, and quickened her pace.

"What are you dreaming about? Even though we're injured, we're still no match for you. Let's go."

From behind the ancient tree in the distance, Luo Chen saw everything clearly.

He squinted, his gaze fixed on Li Ruoxi's retreating figure, a thought swirling in his mind.

The Golden Talisman Transforms into a Spear: the Power of a Peak Foundation Establishment Stage?

This girl actually possessed a life-protecting magic treasure given to her by a Golden Core cultivator.

Four people running to this desolate wilderness to catch spirit beasts, what's their background?

Luo Chen didn't have time to think about these things in detail.

The direction the Iron-feathered Vulture flew away after being injured was exactly in his direction.

He withdrew his thoughts, shrank behind the tree, and held his breath.

They weren't confident they could catch it before, but these four people came to their aid.

Now that the spirit beast is injured, it is the perfect time for him to make his move.

Just then, a rapid flapping of wings came from the sky, mixed with a low, mournful cry.

The Iron-feathered Vulture glided crookedly through the air, blood still seeping from the base of its left wing, and flew lower and lower.

Luo Chen stared at the dark figure, his mind racing with calculations.

That gunshot wound was serious; that beast won't last much longer.

Once it lands, strike while it's weakened. No matter how fierce it is, it won't be able to cause any trouble.

The Iron-feathered Eagle flew forward for several dozen feet, then suddenly shook its wings and plummeted downwards like a kite with a broken string.

boom!

It crashed headfirst into the valley floor, tumbled over, and smashed several shrubs to their roots.

Luo Chen's eyes lit up, and he darted out from behind the tree, rushing to the Iron Feathered Vulture's side in a few steps.

The beast lay on its side on the ground, blood still oozing from the hole in its wing. Its golden eyes were slightly narrowed, and its breathing was very disordered. It seemed to be at its last gasp.

Without hesitation, Luo Chen flipped over and climbed onto it, tightly hugging its neck with both hands.

"Behave yourself! Be my mount, and you'll get your share of the rewards!"

The Iron-feathered Vulture suddenly opened its eyes and let out a violent shriek.

I rolled my eyes a hundred times in my mind.

Do you deserve to be my mount?

This bird is a spirit beast, a spirit beast at the fourth level of Foundation Establishment.

Moreover, he possesses the Spirit Fire Body!

Although this beast was seriously injured, it was very fierce and would never allow anyone to ride on its back.

With a sudden burst of wings, it lifted Luo Chen into the sky, soaring hundreds of feet into the air.

The mountain wind whistled into Luo Chen's ears, and the trees below grew smaller and smaller until they became a blurry green shadow.

Luo Chen glanced down and felt a chill run down his spine.

Even if he had the physique of a grandmaster, falling from such a height would mean he would either die or break several bones.

He clung tightly to the Iron-feathered Vulture's neck, squeezing his legs even tighter, cursing under his breath.

Cheap things are hard to come by, especially cheap things for live animals; they're even harder to find.

The Iron-feathered Eagle suddenly flipped over in mid-air, trying to throw the person on its back off.

Luo Chen's body swayed, and he was almost thrown off balance. He quickly grabbed the feathers on the Iron Feathered Vulture's neck and stuck to its back like a plaster.

"If you keep going like this, you'll only get worse injured. Would it be worth it if we both fell to our deaths?"

The Iron-feathered Vulture continued to struggle, and Luo Chen's grip tightened, making it difficult for it to breathe.

Crack!

After several dozen breaths, it finally couldn't hold on any longer, let out a mournful cry, and began to fall.

Luo Chen felt a chill in his heart.

If he falls from that height, he'll either die or be crippled.

Luo Chen clung tightly to the Iron Feathered Vulture's neck, pressing his entire body against its back, the gust of wind making it impossible for him to open his eyes.

Although the beast was falling, it was still desperately flapping its wings.

It would rise and fall, and suddenly turn over, trying to shake off the person on its back.

Luo Chen quickly used his fingers to grip the feathers on the vulture's neck to steady himself.

"Old Eagle! Can't you behave yourself?! I'm a good person! I won't hurt you! Get down here!"

Iron Feather Vulture cursed inwardly, "You've strangled me so tightly I can barely breathe, and you still call yourself a good person?"

Who are you trying to fool? I wouldn't even believe a bird like me!

It suddenly flipped over, flapping its wings violently, trying to use the force of the spin to throw Luo Chen off its back.