It turned out that Xiao Yan did not go far, but created an illusion of going far and hid nearby, trying to figure out the forces behind the four men in white. Otherwise, it would be easy to avoid hidden arrows and could not prevent them. Xiao Yan did not want his life to be in the hands of others.

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get a tiger's son? I want to see which force is going to kill me." Xiao Yan's eyes were cold. While feeling the rapid recovery, he looked at the top of the mountain through the layers of leaves.

Unfortunately, the night was dark, and Xiao Yan knew that the other party was an alchemist force, so he didn't dare to get too close. He got nothing but knowing that the other party was wearing a white robe.

"These people were all wearing white robes, and the texture was high-end. The fingers were slippery like silk. They were definitely not done temporarily, but were standard outfits of a certain force, which ruled out the possibility of being pretended by the soul demon clan." Xiao Yan stroked the fragments of the white robes cut from the four people, but his eyes never left the mountain top.

"And the people coming are stronger than each wave. If the later ones are also alchemists, then this force is about to emerge." Xiao Yan's eyes became sharper. "There are only a few families in the Doudi Continent, the Dan Hall and the Medicine Clan. Even if some unknown forces with deep foundation are added, they are only five fingers. Among them, the Dan Hall and the Medicine Clan are the most suspected. But I have no relationship with the Medicine Clan, and there is a gap between me and the Dan Hall to compete for the market. The Dan Hall is likely to regard me as a thorn in my eyes, and the Dan Hall has always shown me with white robes..."

Xiao Yan is worthy of his careful thoughts, and combined with all kinds of silk traces, he infers the direction.

Just as Xiao Yan's mind was slightly dispersed, a sudden sense of crisis arose in his heart. He immediately held his breath and straightened his body to the tree trunk. All physical functions fell to freezing point in this moment. He seemed to be a dead tree that had been standing here for thousands of years, integrating with the surrounding environment.

Almost at the same time, a soul power fan-shaped enveloped the forest where Xiao Yan was. All the scenery in the forest was in a rippling soul power without any escape. The soul power swept quickly and suddenly retracted, and everything was as quiet as before.

Although Xiao Yan was pressing against the back of the tree trunk, he still had no movement at all and was petrified there.

At this time, the night became thicker, with mist lingering, and all kinds of flowers and plants blooming quietly under Xiao Yan's feet. A colorful snake that came out to forage was winding up along Xiao Yan's calves. The bright red tongue swept across Xiao Yan's face from time to time, and the smelly smell continued to gush on Xiao Yan's nose, but Xiao Yan still didn't react like a stone sculpture, and his eyes didn't even turn.

The colorful snake looked at Xiao Yan in confusion, sniffed hard, then shook the tail and slid down from Xiao Yan.

Just as the colorful snake's tail left Xiao Yan, the returning soul power swept across this area again.

Under the intimidation of the power of the soul, the colorful snake shook its entire body, as if it had met a natural enemy, curled up and trembled continuously.

The soul power stayed on the colorful snake, and Xiao Yan could even feel the smell of never giving up in the soul power. After a while, the soul power dissipated in the air again, but the colorful snake had already cut off its vitality and was killed by the wrathful soul damage.

He tilted his head with difficulty, and Xiao Yan twisted his neck, which was a little stiff because he had been in the same position for too long, and looked at the top of the mountain, but there was no figure on it.

"Huh." Xiao Yan took a deep breath, sweated all over, and gently moved his muscles and bones before jumping off the tree.

"It's so dangerous." Xiao Yan patted his chest, "The soul power just now was actually at the peak of the Emperor Realm, and it was more pure than mine. I guess it's been a long time since I entered the peak of the Emperor Realm."

Xiao Yan recalled the end of the colorful snake and felt scared, "If this person was not the soul power promoted by two ghost spirits like me, but the peak soul power of the imperial realm cultivated by a footprint and a drop of sweat, his level of Doudi should at least be at the peak of the five-star or even higher. Fortunately, he didn't act rashly just now, otherwise he would have been cut here today."
Chapter completed!