"Shiyin!" His name rang in his ears. Song Shiyin followed the sound and saw that it was Bian Tingyu.

"Tingyu!" Song Shiyin hurriedly greeted her. Since they met at the gate of Shacheng, they had never met again in the secret realm. They did not expect that they would be in the same place in the second formation at this time.

Not only that, at the same time, there were ripples around Song Shiyin like water, and then several figures appeared.

"Senior Sister Xue, Brother Zhuo, and Senior Brother Wen." Three familiar figures appeared and Song Shiyin shouted.

In addition to them, five strange monks also appeared. Judging from their sect uniforms, they did not belong to the same sect.

Therefore, when they saw five people on the field wearing the robes of the Lingyun Immortal Sect, their eyes clearly showed wariness, and they took a few steps back to distance themselves from Song Shiyin and the others.

The five members of the team reunited. Before they could reminisce about old times, two beast roars appeared from the rear right. The sound was so loud that Song Shiyin couldn't help but cover his ears.

Three spirit beasts appeared out of thin air. They were all white tigers with mottled bodies. Song Shiyin had never seen these spirit beasts in the encyclopedia of spirit beasts.

"Senior Brother Wen, do you recognize this?" Like Song Shiyin, Bian Tingyu also had a puzzled expression on her face. She turned to look at Wen Xu and asked.

Wen Xu looked at the three spiritual beasts up and down, frowned slightly, and fell into thought. Then he shook his head and said in a deep voice: "I don't recognize them either."

"But there is no need to worry. It is common for strange spiritual beasts to appear in secret realms. Since they are tigers, they are probably not much different from other types of tiger spiritual beasts. We can just deal with them in the usual way."

After he finished speaking, Wen Xiu warned: "There are many dangers in the secret realm, so be careful."

"Understood." Everyone nodded.

The next moment, the three spiritual beasts roared and attacked everyone. Their front paws scraped the ground a few times, then they tiptoed and flew into the air lightly.

The white tiger moved vigorously and came closer in a few clicks.

Song Shiyin stretched out his hand and held the Soul-Eating Vine in his hand. He struck it on the ground to distance himself from them, and then summoned three more Soul-Eating Vine.

The spirit-eating vines broke out of the ground, making a loud bang, and headed straight towards the three spirit beasts. They were deeply rooted in the ground, and the vines grew upward crazily, waving, and climbed onto the bodies of the white tigers.

One of the white tigers shook the vine body away with a shudder, and the other two simply changed their positions to avoid the vine body.

Bian Tingyu held a talisman between her fingertips and swung it towards the white tiger in the front. The yellow talisman drew a beautiful arc in the air.

The talisman stuck to the white tiger, and then quickly ignited, a layer of flames burning. The white tiger was unable to dodge, and was injured, and the hair where the flames ignited was scorched.

The burning smell arose, and the white tiger howled in pain. It glared at Bian Tingyu, its eyes instantly turned red, and it flew over with its teeth bared.

"Fire Talisman! Go!" Bian Tingyu shouted again, her fingertips pointed in the air, and eight talismans gathered around her, all floating in the air beside her.

She raised her fingers together and pointed at the white tiger that was burned by her flames. The talisman beside her shot out of the air with an irresistible momentum.

Whoosh!

Several sounds rang out, and the white tiger did not sit still and wait for death. He jumped into the air and quickly evaded on the field. However, he did not expect that even if he avoided it once, the talisman would still chase it.

Bian Tingyu moved her fingers, sliding left and right. The direction pointed by her fingertips was the next destination of the talisman.

Here Song Shiyin was also closely following the movements of the white tigers. She constantly controlled the movement of the soul-eating vines underground, breaking out of the ground where the white tigers were going to pass in advance, catching them off guard.

The white tiger was tightly bound by the spirit-eating vine. It screamed miserably, kicked its legs, and struggled violently, trying to escape.

Song Shiyin didn't give it this chance, and controlled the Soul-Eating Vine to bind it tighter and tighter.

"Spirit Devouring!" Song Shiyin shouted.

The vine body glowed with light green light, and tiny spikes sprouted from it, piercing into the white tiger's thick and hard hair and skin.

go.

The sharp thorns penetrated the body and sucked out the spirit body from the white tiger's body. The white tiger's cry became even more shrill and painful. The soles of its feet stepped on the ground, and a dent appeared due to excessive force.

"Take it!" When the white tiger stopped struggling and lay quietly on the ground, Song Shiyin waved his hand and took back the spirit-devouring vine.

Not a trace of blood flowed out of the white tiger's body, and his whole body was shriveled, as if all the nutrients in his body had been sucked away.

The other two white tigers didn't last long, and their lives were taken away by the rest of the team.

Xue Huanhuan turned her fingers into claws, her nails were sharp, her toes tapped lightly, and her whole body was like a sharp sword, stabbing at the white tiger.

She waved her hand and scratched the white tiger's skin. Her nails easily pierced the white tiger's surface, revealing the bloody and bloody interior.

The white tiger kept wailing under her hand, shaking its head, and rubbing its soles on the ground uneasily, trying to escape Xue Huanhuan's control.

Xue Huanhuan pressed almost the entire palm of her hand into Bai Hu's body, and blood continued to gush out, dripping to the ground.

Zhuo Guang, who was behind her, took out a bow and arrow from his storage bag, drew the bow, and aimed at Bai Hu's left eye.

The arrow shot out, and the white tiger couldn't avoid it. The arrow pierced the eye of the white tiger, and the white tiger suddenly screamed, with a shrill voice.

Because of the pain, it began to struggle violently, its whole body trembling, and Xue Huanhuan's hand was shaken up and down.

Taking advantage of the victory, Zhuo Guang pursued the attack and once again aimed at the remaining right eye of the white tiger. The arrow flew out with great force.

White Tiger's right eye was also shot, and there was severe pain in both eyes. Tears dripped down to the west along with the blood, streaking across White Tiger's face and leaving long traces on the white hair.

Xue Huanhuan took her fingers out of Bai Hu's body, and blood spurted out instantly. She had to take a few steps back quickly to prevent the blood from splashing on her body.

Without the support of Xue Huanhuan's hand, Bai Hu's body hit the ground heavily, but the pain was insignificant to Bai Hu who was enduring the pain of two eyes stabbed by sharp arrows.

Zhuo Guang raised his bow and arrow again and shot at the heart of the fallen white tiger.

At this time, there was already a pool of blood on the ground where the white tiger was lying, dyeing its entire body red.

The white tiger's screams continued to sound, but after a while, the sound began to become fainter. More and more blood was flowing on its body, and its breath was weak.

After a while, he was completely unable to move.

At this point, all three white tigers had died in the hands of the five members of the team.

It was a victory and an overwhelming victory, which attracted the attention of the other five monks.

The next second, two more white tigers appeared out of thin air on the field. They were extremely tall. If the previous white tigers were half as tall as a person, these two were already as tall as a person.

As soon as they appeared, their eyes rested on the three breathless white tigers.

"Roar——" The white tiger, which seemed to have no impurities in its coat, was full of oil, and had slightly shorter hair, roared angrily and ran towards the dead white tiger.

The other white tiger took steps, step by step, steadily, exuding a majestic aura, and slowly moved behind the previous white tiger.

Song Shiyin guessed that they were a male and a female.

"Are these the parents of the three white tigers just now? Are they here to seek revenge?" Bian Tingyu murmured.

Bian Tingyu's guess was probably right. The tigress lay next to the dead white tiger and licked its face, trying to lick away the blood.

"Woooo-" The tigress whimpered when she saw that the white tiger was motionless. Its eyes were shining, as if tears were surging.

The tigress suddenly raised her head and looked in the direction of the five members of the team. Her eyes were red and the canthus was split, and she glared at them.

"Roar——" The tigress looked up to the sky and roared, bared her teeth, and ran towards Song Shiyin.

The male tiger behind it also acted at the same time, and its target was Zhuo Guang.

Song Shiyin and Zhuo Guang were both the ones who killed the white tiger, and the two beasts just stared at them as soon as they came up.

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Tiger's strength is indeed much more powerful than its children, but it is still not enough for Song Shiyin and the others.

Five people versus two beasts, not to mention a team with many years of cooperation experience. When they only know how to use exercises, a spiritual beast of this level is no longer a problem for them.

Bian Tingyu threw the talisman in her hand like it was free of charge, and Song Shiyin's soul-eating vine was also waving on the ground.

Zhuo Guang stood behind the man and drew his bow to aim, while Xue Huanhuan turned her fingers into claws and got close to fight the tigress.

The remaining Wen Jiu was making secrets in his hands and mumbling words, constantly outputting ice spiritual power to stop the two spiritual beasts.

With the cooperation of the five people, both White Tigers died.

The next second after the two white tigers fell to the ground, the scene spread out like water, and then four figures appeared.

They are taller and more majestic than the previous two white tigers.

"Is this what I thought?" The corners of Bian Tingyu's mouth twitched, and she was speechless.

Song Shiyin was silent for a moment and said, "Maybe."

It seems that the young are really brought up to grow old. If nothing unexpected happens, these four should be the parents of the two white tigers just now.

Now it's five against four, and its strength is even better than that of the previous White Tiger.

The five members of the team replicated the tactics of the previous round and cooperated with each other, but the fight was still difficult.

After all, not only do they cooperate, white tigers who belong to the same group also know how to hunt together.

Because they had killed the previous five white tigers, their bodies were contaminated with the breath and blood of the white tigers, so the remaining five monks only watched from a distance.

Several members of the team fought bloody battles with the white tiger.

After dozens of rounds and about two quarters of an hour, the last white tiger finally fell to the ground.

Two males, two females, and two families were killed at the hands of five members of the team.

"There can't be more! How many are there this time? Eight?" Seeing Bai Hu fall to the ground, Bian Tingyu couldn't help but sigh. She shifted her gaze to the surroundings and looked at the open spaces.

"Why does it feel endless? Is this secret realm so uncreative?" Xue Huanhuan wiped the blood on her fingers with a handkerchief and said irritably.

One word becomes a prophecy.

The surroundings of everyone were like a stone dropped on calm water, ripples appeared one after another.

Song Shiyin raised his head and stared at the changing open space.

"Roar--roar--" Dozens of beast roars came out at the same time, one after another, resounding through the sky...

First hear its voice, then see its shadow.

One after another, white tigers appeared around everyone, filling up all the empty spaces with a few words.

"One, two, three... how come there are so many! Is this a whole group of people here?!" Bian Tingyu looked at them one by one with calm eyes.

Until more and more white tigers appeared, she couldn't see them at all, and a look of shock instantly appeared in her eyes.

"This... can we do this?" After saying this, Bian Tingyu looked at the many white tigers in front of her, all of them tall, and she couldn't help but feel timid.

Fortunately, these white tigers were not just coming for them. Song Shiyin's eyes looked back.
Chapter completed!