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

I saw tiny beams of light shooting up into the sky and turning into a giant net covering my head.

However, the poison-winged ghost bat reacted extremely quickly, spreading its wings almost instinctively and making an incredible side flip in the air.

Although it easily avoided most of the netting, its tail was still entangled by a few strands of fine netting.

It screamed angrily and flapped its wings faster, and an invisible air wave made the surrounding leaves rustle.

At the same time, it flicked its tail and easily broke free from the strands of the net.

In just a few breaths, the old man surnamed Du and his group rushed out from all directions.

The sword energy was flying everywhere and the palm wind was whistling, both of which launched a fierce attack towards the poisonous-winged bat.

The poison-winged ghost bat seemed to be caught off guard by this sudden attack.

It immediately let out a creepy cry, and like a dark flash of lightning, it pounced on the nearest warrior.

The warrior reacted quickly and swung his sword to block, but the sword light brushed past the wings of the poisonous-winged ghost bat, and sparks flew.

However, the poison-winged ghost bat's attack did not stop.

It circled in the air and dived again. The venom secreted from its wings glowed with a faint green light in the sunlight, which was terrifying.

The long sword in old man Du’s hand shone brightly.

He moved his body and slid towards the poisonous-winged bat like flowing clouds and water, with the tip of his sword pointing directly at its wings.

The poison-winged ghost bat seemed to feel threatened and made a sharp turn.

But Old Man Du's sword drew an arc in the air, cleverly diverting the poison-winged ghost bat's attack route and making it miss.

At this time, other warriors also joined the battle.

Some waved soft whips, trying to entangle the wings of the poisonous-winged bats.

Some used darts to accurately shoot at the vital parts of the poison-winged bats.

But the poison-winged ghost bat in mid-air had the advantage, and was able to escape danger every time at the critical moment, or even strike back.

When the venom dripped onto the ground, the grass and trees withered immediately, which shows how toxic it is.

If it were in the past, the poison-winged bat would have run away long ago after seeing so many people.

But the attraction of the Youying Lingpo Grass was so great that it was reluctant to leave.

At this moment, the flapping speed of the poison-winged bat's wings reached the extreme, and the venom fell like raindrops.

"Get out of the way!"

The old man surnamed Du's pupils shrank, and he shouted loudly while dodging quickly.

A warrior who was a little slower was accidentally splashed by the poison and immediately rolled on the ground.

After just a few breaths, the flesh and blood in the areas corroded by the venom melted away, revealing the white bones.

"Senior Du, save me!"

The warrior's face was filled with fear, and he asked for help from the old man named Du.

But the old man surnamed Du was unable to take care of himself at the moment, so how could he have the extra energy to take care of others?

In the end, everyone could only watch the warrior die in pain, his body turning into a pool of smelly pus.

At this moment, the poison-winged ghost bat suddenly let out an earth-shaking roar that hurt people's eardrums.

The poison-winged ghost bat was surrounded by a bright purple light, and a powerful energy wave emanated from it.

The poison-winged ghost bat flapped its wings and rushed towards the crowd.

It was extremely fast, like a flash of purple light.

Everyone saw a flash before their eyes, and the poison-winged bats had already rushed in front of them.

Seeing this, the old man surnamed Du thought to himself that something was not good.

He shouted loudly, and used all his strength to perform a move called "Thousand Folds of Moon Shadows".

The long sword in his hand turned into countless lights and shadows, directly attacking the flight path of the poisonous-winged ghost bat.

The poison-winged ghost bat seemed to realize that something was wrong and retreated violently, but it was too late.

One of the several beams of light hit its right wing accurately. Although it was not enough to cause serious damage, it was enough to knock it off balance.

"quick!"

The old man surnamed Du showed a look of joy on his face and shouted loudly.

Taking advantage of this great opportunity, another warrior threw out a specially made rope, one end of which had a sharp iron hook and was deeply embedded in the left wing of the poisonous-winged ghost bat.

It let out a shrill cry and struggled hard, but could not break free from the restraints.

Seeing that the iron hook had restrained the monster, the rest of the people came forward to lend a hand.

For a moment, the scene on the field was like flying a kite, with the two sides competing in wrestling.

Just when everyone thought victory was in sight and were preparing to work together to drag the Poison-Winged Ghost Bat down, the Poison-Winged Ghost Bat actually did a surprising move.

It flapped its wings with all its strength and actually tore off its left wing that was hooked by the iron hook.

For a moment, the demon's blood scattered all over the sky, dyeing the sky red.

Suddenly, everyone lost their target and fell to the ground.

The next moment, a purple light flashed by, and the Yinying Lingpo Grass disappeared.

Now that it has been injured so badly, how could the Poison-Winged Ghost Bat be willing to accept the fact that it could not even take away this magical herb?

So before the old man surnamed Du and the others could react, it disappeared at an astonishing speed, leaving behind a series of painful cries.

Fang Yan was looking at the direction where the poison-winged ghost bat disappeared, his brows furrowed.

"This beast is so strong that even a group of us like me can't defeat it."

"Now that the Poison Winged Ghost Bat has obtained the Ghost Glowing Spirit Grass, I'm afraid it won't show up easily again. What should we do now?"

Being taken away the bait was a small matter, but if the trace of the poison-winged ghost bat was lost, that would be the most unacceptable result for Fang Yan.

After all, his injuries were waiting to be healed by the monster's internal organs.

The old man surnamed Du laughed and consoled him, "Don't worry, Master Fang. I have already tampered with the bait. I can catch it no matter where it goes!"

After hearing this, Fang Yan's originally tense heart finally relaxed.

"There is no time to lose, catch up as soon as you have rested!"

After bandaging the wounded and hastily burying the dead warrior, everyone continued to follow the traces left by the poison-winged ghost bat.

the other side.

The Five Great Demon Slayers and their group were chasing after them, and they were not very far away from the old man surnamed Du and his group.

Therefore, the noise they made when fighting with the poison-winged bats naturally could not escape the eyes and ears of the five people.

The bearded man's expression suddenly changed, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

He said in a deep voice: "Oh no, that old thief Du might have hurt the monster!"

As they talked, their pace involuntarily quickened, and a gust of wind blew past, raising a cloud of dust.

Now that the poison-winged ghost bat was injured, the old man surnamed Du, who was a veteran monster catcher, would naturally not let go of this good opportunity easily.

As a result, the Five Great Demon Slayers would lose the bet with the old man surnamed Du.

Everyone felt a sinking feeling in their hearts at the thought of quitting the monster-catching business.

"Hurry up and follow me!" the bearded man urged again.

The Five Absolute Demon Slayers also quickened their pace and rushed towards the direction of the Poison-Winged Ghost Bat.

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Somewhere in a cave.

A group of little fox demons gathered together, constantly swallowing up the essence of heaven and earth.

Behind these little fox spirits hangs a soft and light pink curtain that looks like a dream.

Behind the curtain, an enchanting figure looms.

The figure has a graceful posture and exquisite curves, exuding an enchanting and charming aura that makes people's blood boil.

"Xiao Shiqi, why is the mountain so noisy today?"

At this time, a lazy voice came from behind the pink curtain.