Xiaokai nervously looked at the enemies around him, and the enemies were also nervous, all stopping their movements at the same time.
The scene changed from extreme movement to extreme stillness in an instant. The women looked at Xiaokai without blinking, each eager to make a move but none dared to act first.
Not because of anything else, but simply because Xiaokai's earlier actions were too amazing. These foxes, despite the restrictions of their cultivation as monsters and the lost techniques, had lived for many years and had excellent eyesight. Xiaokai's body technique, his speed, and his ability to handle the situation among a large number of enemies had already made all the foxes feel chills, especially the older ones, who were already secretly comparing Xiaokai's abilities with the legendary Emei sect's leader.
Truly, things are never known until compared. This one comparison made them realize that the mysterious Emei disciple, based on his body technique alone, was no less inferior to the current Emei leader, Xuefeng. More terrifyingly, he hadn't even made a move just now. If he did, it's estimated that no one would be able to withstand his attack.
Heavens, where did such a master come from?
"Don't come any closer. I warn you, or I'll go berserk," Xiaokai began to sound stern and intimidating.
"You... you better surrender now. We have over thirty people," the voice of the middle-aged beautiful woman wasn't as forceful anymore.
"I won't give up. I advise you to release me," Xiaokai's eyes were wandering, but he couldn’t find an opening to escape. The large stone slabs had completely sealed the hall.
"You can't refuse to surrender. Don't force us to use the legendary fox clan's "Adoration of the Foxes." You’ll be over if we use that, and it won't be our wish," the middle-aged beautiful woman swallowed a mouthful of saliva and began to speak with a lower voice, "Our daughters have always shown kindness. Surrender now, and we promise not to kill you. How about it?"
"Hehe, do you take me for a fool?" Xiaokai, having watched a lot of TV dramas, could easily see through this third-rate scam, "Enough of the nonsense. If you don't want your clan to be annihilated, release me now. Cultivators also value kindness. I don't want to commit unnecessary sins."
After staring at each other for a long time, it seemed they couldn't agree. The middle-aged beautiful woman became more resolute, "Since that’s the case, our fox clan will accompany you to the end."
Xiaokai gave up, sighing, "Alright, forget it. I won't play with you. Come out."
With a wave of his hand, the vitality-sealing talisman had already dissipated, and the more than thirty fox spirits were freed from the restraints, but they couldn't stand steady. They fell in an entangled heap.
"Xiaokai friend, what you’re doing is very dangerous," the old man who had been gathering vitality walked out again, "You’re completely defenseless now. If they want to kill you, you're finished."
"It's alright," Xiaokai said nonchalantly, shaking his head, "I think these foxes are quite kind."
As soon as he finished speaking, a voice suddenly roared, "I’ll fight you!"
Xiaokai turned his head abruptly and saw a woman charging towards him in an unyielding manner, her ten fingers with sharp nails already reaching his chest.
"Stop!" Behind him came the cries of many fox spirits that had just been released by him.
In that instant, Xiaokai suddenly understood what mistake he had made.
The fox that had come to chase him earlier was not all of the foxes. Near the stone bed where an old lady lay, there were four fox spirits surrounding it. Although his Zhuanyuan Tianfu had trapped the vast majority of the foxes, it had missed these four. And now, one of these four fox spirits had already used their nails to scratch his chest.
"I'm screwed, I'm going to die." This was the only thought Xiaokai had after thinking he was going to die.
Those ten sharp nails pierced through Xiaokai's outer clothes, his jacket, and then... pierced the nameless book in his arms.
"Boom!" A massive thunderbolt struck!
This fox hole was more than ten meters below the cemetery, and logically, a thunderbolt would not have been able to strike it. However, the nameless book was truly an extraordinary object. When the fox's paw touched the nameless book, a thunderbolt suddenly struck, not coming from the sky, but directly condensed from the stalactite on the cave's ceiling. Probably no one in the world knew the scientific principle behind the condensation of thunderbolts on stalactites, but without a doubt, it was this thunderbolt that directly cleaved the fox protectors into a porcupine.
This cleave was truly earth-shattering. Fox One revealed its true form, turning into a fainting fire-red fox, its entire body's fur standing up. At the pointed fox mouth, white liquid began to flow.
All the onlookers were shivering, feeling a chill run down their spines.