Following the attack from Tun Ri, a massive, black silhouette appeared before their eyes. The Night Peddler had the appearance of an owl and it appeared above Tun Ri with a flash. Next, its sharp claws swiped down at Tun Ri.

Shua!

A beam of sword light slashed the Night Peddler’s body and it instantly burst into a cloud of blood. However, the faint silhouette of the Night Peddler could still be seen within the cloud of blood and it released a grating cry, only disappearing after some time.

“Careful, there are more Night Peddlers around!” The battle lance in Tun Ri’s hand abruptly stabbed forward, instantly killing off a Night Peddler that was 1,000 zhang away from them.

Ear-piercing sounds began sweeping forward from every direction. A soundwave attack was the most common type of attack that a Night Peddler possessed. Its sound attack was most capable of interfering with its opponent’s soul and reducing their combat power.

“Usually, Night Peddlers would not appear alone. What I am puzzled about here is how so many Night Peddlers could make their way in. Have the arrays fallen?” Da Feng felt curious.

“If that’s the case, we’re as good as dead,” Tian Wu said, firing out three black astral blades in quick succession to kill off three Night Peddlers.

“These...