Chapter 1377: Crescent Moon Island

The fat silkworm did not disappoint Qin Sang.

There was an entire major realm between it and the frog-fish.

However, the supernatural ability that an early-stage Transformation Realm demon king had painstakingly refined still could not penetrate the Poison-Warding Armor and was firmly blocked outside.

Whoosh! The devilish flames charged toward him head-on.

Sensing the power of the devilish flames, all the scales on the frog-fish’s body stood on end, and terror filled his eyes.

Qin Sang still felt this was not enough. He patted the Corpse Puppet Pouch, and the Spiritual Infant Talisman Puppet shot out, attacking the frog-fish together with the devilish flames.

First, it had passed through the storm belt, then it had fought fiercely against the three demons. The power of the puppet seal inside the Spiritual Infant Talisman Puppet had also been heavily consumed. A puppet did not know fatigue, but it could not move forever either.

Boom! The devilish flames were right before him and were about to engulf the frog-fish.

The frog-fish’s figure retreated violently. The layer of golden light and green light on his body suddenly erupted with grand momentum, pressing back against the devilish flames. In an instant, it collided with the devilish flames.

Black devilish flames, the shadow of the talisman puppet. Golden and green light. All kinds of strange phenomena intersected and collided. The void was plunged into chaos.

At the same time, a thunderous sound of something breaking through the air came from the distance.

A beam of blood-red light shot into the battlefield like lightning. It was Bifang, who had seen his companion in danger and had hurriedly attacked to assist him.

Seeing Bifang approaching rapidly, Qin Sang cursed inwardly. Ignoring whether the frog-fish lived or died, he immediately withdrew the devilish flames and the Spiritual Infant Talisman Puppet, flashed out of the green light’s range, and continued fleeing.

Given only a few more breaths, Qin Sang was confident he could slay the frog-fish, but it would not help him much in escaping danger.

The greatest enemy was Bifang. No matter what, he could not allow himself to be entangled by Bifang!

Through inner vision, he saw that another ten percent of his true essence had been consumed. He swallowed pills and held spirit stones in his hand, seizing every second to recover, but it was all a drop in the bucket.

Whoosh! Bifang arrived.

A furious croaking came from the battlefield. The frog-fish jumped out from within, flustered and exasperated. A claw mark had appeared on his chest, nearly tearing him open from chest to belly.

The fish scales that were even harder than armor astras were now charred black. As he trembled, the scales turned into powder and fell away, revealing fresh red flesh beneath. The pain was excruciating.

If not for the small fox's and Bifang’s assistance, he would have died on the spot! Although he had not died, the frog-fish’s combat strength had greatly diminished, and he could no longer continue pursuing Qin Sang.

The three demons looked at one another. They had not expected that after the three of them joined forces, not only had they failed to kill their weakened opponent, one of them had instead been heavily injured and another had been overly exhausted.

"Chase him! That man is already at the end of his strength. We absolutely cannot let him escape!" The frog-fish bared his teeth and shouted sharply, wishing he could swallow Qin Sang alive.

He was unwilling to admit that a trace of fear toward Qin Sang had already arisen in his heart.

The power of the devilish flames had been too terrifying. The small fox’s judgment had been correct. If they had encountered this opponent at his peak, they likely would have been the ones fleeing in panic!

The small fox arrived belatedly at this time. Earlier, in order not to drag Bifang down, she had jumped off Bifang in advance.

Bifang nodded. "Be careful. Make sure the humans do not run into you."

Whoosh! A violent gale rose.

Bifang pursued Qin Sang closely. Only the small fox and the frog-fish were left looking at one another.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Azure light and crimson radiance tore through the sky, making no attempt at concealment. Even beyond the range of vision, the power of their evasion lights could still be sensed.

Seeing that only Bifang had caught up, Qin Sang thought to himself that his attack just now had not been wasted. The fewer opponents there were, the greater his chance of escaping.

Unfortunately, he was too weak. Otherwise, Qin Sang would dare turn back right now and fight Bifang head-on.

"How much farther is it before I reach the human continent?" Qin Sang recalled that nautical chart.

The markings on the chart were very crude except for one clearly defined route. His target was a landmass called Crescent Moon Island.

Crescent Moon Island was one of the three realms of the North Sea. This was a customary name. Its more accurate name was Crescent Moon Realm.

Although it was called an island, its territory was actually even broader than Beichen Realm, and it was the largest of the three realms of the North Sea.

Crescent Moon Island had a peculiar shape. Its terrain was long and narrow, with both ends sharp and upturned, while the middle bulged outward. It resembled a crescent moon, which was why it was named Crescent Moon.

Qin Sang sped toward the southwest. The place he was now heading to was precisely one of Crescent Moon Island’s pointed tips.

The ship owner had once said that demonic beasts did not dare stir up trouble near Crescent Moon Island. From this, it could be seen that it should be a place controlled by humans.

As these thoughts turned through Qin Sang’s mind, he suddenly discovered two dots of light, one azure and one white, appearing on the distant horizon.

The dots of light were clearly the evasion lights of immortal cultivators, drawn over by their chase.

Judging from the speed of the light dots, they were very likely Spiritual Infant cultivators or demon kings!

Qin Sang’s expression changed slightly. Surely I haven't attracted more demon kings, right?

He frowned tightly, inwardly cursing about how wretched this place was. It was so easy to encounter so many Spiritual Infant Realm experts here, and they all moved in twos and threes, traveling in groups.

He vaguely guessed part of the reason. He had probably come at the wrong time and had likely stumbled into some major event.

The light dots drew closer and closer. Qin Sang’s expression eased slightly after he confirmed that the newcomers were human Spiritual Infant cultivators, not demon kings.

Soon, the two of them also saw clearly the identities of the one chasing and the one fleeing. They paused slightly, then turned and flew toward Bifang behind him.

When Bifang saw the light dots, he had already begun to hesitate. After confirming that the newcomers were human opponents, he could only abandon the idea of continuing the pursuit, unwilling as he was. His evasion light turned, and he flew away.

Seeing Bifang act so decisively, the two flew for a short distance, then also stopped and turned their heads to look at Qin Sang on the other side.

Of the two, one was a refined white-robed scholar with an elegant bearing, holding a folding fan. The other was an old man in an azure robe, his expression solemn and unsmiling.

After they scared Bifang away, they wanted to greet Qin Sang. Unexpectedly, Qin Sang had no intention of stopping at all. He did not even look back, simply tearing through the air and leaving.

"Hmm?" The white-robed scholar was displeased and shouted coldly, "This man is so rude!"

The azure-robed old man focused his gaze on the azure light. A moment later, he said, "So that is how it is! This man seems to have a shocking aura, but in truth, he is clearly in a weakened state. It seems he is not a familiar Daoist, so he is equally wary of us. However, when did such an expert appear nearby?"

The white-robed scholar’s expression eased slightly. If he encountered unfamiliar cultivators in such a state, his first thought would also be to distance himself from them and wait until he recovered his strength.

"That fellow is the demon king Bifang that Daoist Feng spoke of, right?" The white-robed scholar looked in the direction Bifang had flown. The crimson radiance had already disappeared.

The azure-robed old man nodded. "That is right. It is him! This demon arrogantly calls himself Bifang. He is indeed quite strong, and even I am not confident that I can defeat him. However, this demon has always been inseparable from a cunning fox. Why do we only see Bifang at this time and not the other demon kings?"

"Daoist Liu once sent word that Bifang had summoned another frog-fish. Now those two demons are both absent. Could that man have escaped from the encirclement of three demon kings?" Astonishment appeared in the white-robed scholar’s eyes as he looked in the direction Qin Sang had fled.

"This man’s evasion technique is exceptionally rare, so it is normal that he could shake off the other demon kings. However, the fact that he was able to break out from the siege of three demons is enough to show his strength..." A strange light shone repeatedly in the azure-robed old man’s eyes as he exchanged a few quiet words with the white-robed scholar.

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