Li Ping'an's spiritual sense could see:
About thirty miles away from the four of them, in the corner of an ancient relic, the corpse of a giant monster that was dozens of yards long, was now melting like blood;
Poisonous miasma drifting at the sea bottom surged forth, gradually condensing into the outline of a bull's phantom.
The bull's blood-red eyes...
were staring dead at their direction!
Li Ping'an immediately said, "Something's not right, retreat to the surface to call for help!"
At that moment, an elder's voice transmission, Yansheng, pierced into his ear:
"Ping'an! This kind of demonic aura is merely a facade, it's being manipulated by a great demon from a far distance, it's a Qi Cultivator with the strength of the pinnacle of Heaven and Earth Bridge, with only a wisp of remnant soul inside! It still needs time to gather enough miasma, quickly lead the disciples forward to slay it, this is the moment for our Wanyun Sect disciples to make a name for themselves!"