The strength that Su Changkong had just displayed instinctively deterred them from engaging in a fight to the death with him, for even if they could kill him, they too might fall!
Having grown into Saint Level undead, prioritizing their own safety was instinctual.
"They didn't follow?" Xia Yanyi let out a sigh of relief, knowing that the strength Su Changkong had shown successfully deterred the three Saint Level undead and made them give up. Unless absolutely necessary, no one wanted to fight to the death with an opponent of the same level!
"That damn bastard! I must tear him to pieces!"
Hong Zhenxiang said viciously, able to feel that Su Changkong's last arrow had not killed the Blood Divine Child.