Sword Qi tore open the flesh of his arm.
But it activated the Monster Pattern. After demonization, his arm surged with demonic power, and the hardened flesh, despite taking the hit directly, didn't suffer any significant injury.
Still, the monster cultivator knew—this was as far as it could go.
If the fight dragged on, even killing one or two of these pesky brats would end with him defeated.
Dying wasn't an issue. But he absolutely couldn't die here.
Leaving behind a corpse was even worse!
The monster cultivator shot Ling Huxiao and his companions a vicious glare, etched this grudge deep into his heart, and decisively turned away.
"Don't even think about running!"
Situ Jian saw this, his face darkened with anger. Instantly, he activated the Li Fire Sword Qi, condensing it into a fiery red sword light that shot straight towards the monster cultivator.
The sword was swift. The monster cultivator had no time to dodge and was struck on the back by one sword.
