I have been a saint in the world for three thousand years

Five agile figures shuttled through the dense forest, appearing and disappearing in the woods like ghosts.

At this moment, the leader suddenly raised his right hand, and the other four people immediately stopped moving like a frozen painting.

They landed lightly on the branches of a towering tree, carefully hiding their bodies and blending in with the surrounding trees, making them difficult to detect.

"Fourth sister, check the location of the poisonous-winged ghost bat."

The bearded burly man spoke without turning his head, his voice low and powerful.

The fourth child nodded and immediately took off a piece of bamboo tube tied around her waist.

She tapped the bamboo tube lightly with her slender fingers a few times.

The next moment, a small monster emerged from it.

The little animal was only the size of a chicken, covered with fur, and looked exactly like a squirrel.

It seemed to have a special understanding with the woman, and as soon as it came out, it stayed obediently in her palm.

The fourth sister smiled upon seeing this, took out a brightly colored fruit, and gently fed it to the little beast.

After eating the fruit, the little animal seemed more energetic.

It nimbly climbed up the woman's arm to the top of her head, making a squeaking sound, as if conveying some message.

When the bearded man saw this, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"Keep chasing!"

As soon as the words fell, five figures disappeared into the dense forest like arrows.

Only a leaf was left, swaying gently in the wind.

Thirty miles away.

It was a mess here, covered in blood, with several corpses scattered around.

They were all villagers from the villages near the Lingyun Mountains. They wanted to seek wealth and fame through danger, so they risked their lives to enter.

I didn't expect that I would lose my life here in the end.

At this moment, the poison-winged ghost bats were devouring the still slightly warm corpse.

It is much larger than an adult, with a pointed head, sharp fangs, and a pair of blood-red eyes.

It has an extremely strong body, with distinct muscle lines, and is covered with a layer of fine scales that give it a strange blue-black color.

The feathers on the wings look very soft, but they are actually as hard as iron.

The poison-winged ghost bat used its tiny, sharp teeth like saw teeth to tear off the flesh and blood bit by bit and swallow it into its stomach.

At this moment, it suddenly stopped eating, raised its head abruptly, and quickly scanned the surroundings with its eyes.

Then the poison-winged ghost bat let out a sharp cry.

The sound was like a sharp blade cutting through the night sky, making people shudder.

It soared into the sky in an instant, and the vibration of its wings brought up a gust of wind.

After just a few breaths, it disappeared into the sky.

When the bearded men arrived breathlessly, the poison-winged ghost bat had already disappeared.

Looking at the corpse that was not yet completely cold, everyone frowned.

"This beast is very alert. It noticed us when we were only a few miles away."

The second of the Five Great Demon Slayers squatted at the position where the Poison-Winged Ghost Bat had just been and said with a frown.

"Keep chasing!"

The bearded man did not answer, but planned to continue the pursuit.

"Brother, take a break. It's not a good idea for us to keep chasing like this."

The fourth sister looked at the little beast in her palm, which had lost much of its energy and spirit, with an expression of heartache on her face.

The bearded man saw that everyone looked a little tired and could only sigh helplessly.

"Okay, then rest for half an hour."

The remaining four people didn't care about the miserable situation around them after hearing this. They sat down on the ground, took out the water they had brought with them and drank it in big gulps.

"Brother, tell us what happened to that old thief Du."

The fifth one, who was at the end of the line, asked curiously.

The bearded man glanced at him and said, "Want to know?"

Not only him, but the others were also full of anticipation, wanting to know what happened that year.

The bearded man clapped his hands and told everyone what happened that year.

...

The words are divided into two parts.

At the edge of a pond a hundred miles east of the Five Absolute Demon Slayers.

The old man surnamed Du and others are also tracking the location of the poison-winged ghost bat.

Unlike the five absolute demon slayers who took the initiative to attack, they chose to ambush.

By the pond, a cluster of glowing spirit grass was floating gently in the wind.

The color of the magical herb is as deep as the night sky, the leaves flicker with a faint fluorescence, and emit a unique fragrance.

And this magical herb is the trap they set.

This ghost glow spirit grass is a fatal temptation to the poison-winged ghost bat.

Fang Yan also spent a considerable price to get it.

As long as we can capture the poison-winged ghost bat, everything will be worth it.

"Master, is this really going to work? Is that beast really that stupid?"

The disciple beside the old man surnamed Du asked in a low voice.

After all, no matter how you look at it, this spiritual herb is undoubtedly a trap.

Although the Poison-Winged Ghost Bat has not yet developed its intelligence, it is cautious by nature and will probably not fall into its trap easily.

The old man surnamed Du laughed when he heard this, appearing to be confident.

"Just wait and see what happens. After three rounds at most, the monster will no longer be able to hold back!"

After more than half an hour, a rapid flapping sound was suddenly heard in the sky.

A huge shadow approached rapidly, as if a dark cloud blocked the moonlight, and everyone's heart rose to their throat.

"coming!"

A hint of joy flashed in the old man's eyes.

As the shadow gradually fell, the huge body of the poison-winged ghost bat finally appeared in front of everyone.

It was like a giant beast from the abyss, with broad and powerful wings flashing with a faint purple light.

It did not rush straight towards the Youying Lingpo Grass as everyone expected.

Instead, it kept circling in the air, making anxious calls from time to time.

But the next moment, the poison-winged ghost bat left without even looking back.

Seeing this scene, many people felt discouraged, but the old man surnamed Du smiled confidently.

Because he knew the habits of the poison-winged bat very well and knew that it would never give up such temptation easily.

Sure enough, just a quarter of an hour later, the monster appeared in front of everyone again.

This time, although it was still hovering in the air, it was much closer to the Youying Lingpo Grass.

Fang Yan's eyes flickered at this moment, and he obviously looked like he couldn't hold back and wanted to rush forward.

But the old man surnamed Du gave him a calm look at this moment, indicating that he should not be impulsive.

The poison-winged ghost bat flapped its wings, and its pair of scarlet eyes kept scanning the surroundings.

Although it knew something was wrong, its brain did not allow it to think too much, and it could only make judgments based on instinct and intuition.

After circling for a while, the poison-winged ghost bat suppressed the impulse in its heart and turned away.

It took a full hour before it turned back.

"Get ready to take action!"

The old man surnamed Du growled.

After hearing this, the crowd, who had been waiting impatiently, immediately perked up.

The poisonous-winged bat was seen circling in the air, and finally its body suddenly shook and turned into a residual shadow before it flew towards the Youying Lingpo Grass.

Just as it was about to take the magical herb into its pocket, something strange happened.