Chapter 576

The Storm Eagle showed no mercy, slicing a wind blade from behind to front, ending the opponent's life.

Besides the Storm Eagle, Su Yang's Seven-Colored Illusory Butterfly possesses a psychic sensing ability, and the Void Wandering Spirit has a spatial sensing ability—both are formidable area-scouting skills!

Its scouting range may not match the Storm Eagle's.

But for medium-to-small-area searches, it is extremely effective.

Even flying-type Chongshou beasts hiding behind obstacles could still be detected by the Seven-Colored Illusory Butterfly and the Void Wandering Spirit!

Not long after, the Storm Eagle locked onto a Star-Shine Top-Grade Thousand-Cloud Wind Crane.

It briefly asked Su Yang for his opinion.

With a little time, the Storm Eagle was confident it could kill this Thousand-Cloud Wind Crane.

The problem was, the Storm Eagle might also be exposed.

"No problem, kill it—I'll have the Seven-Colored Illusory Butterfly use illusions to assist you; move fast!"

Psychic domination requires heavy psychic energy expenditure.

A Platinum Top-Grade Seven-Colored Illusory Butterfly would expend enormous energy to control a Thousand-Cloud Wind Crane.

But the Seven-Colored Illusory Butterfly also possesses a Mythic-tier talent—Five-Senses Illusion.

Its illusions are equally devastating, and its psychic energy consumption is far less than that of psychic domination!

Upon receiving the order, the Storm Eagle charged toward the Thousand-Cloud Wind Crane.

The Thousand-Cloud Wind Crane heard the noise, turned its head, and looked behind.

At that moment, the Seven-Colored Illusory Butterfly struck.

Psychic energy instantly spread—the Thousand-Cloud Wind Crane saw only dark earth and sky.

The sound of rushing air had vanished…

Five-Senses Illusion—Visual Illusion!

Five-Senses Illusion—Auditory Illusion!

But this Thousand-Cloud Wind Crane was clearly no easy target.

Seeing nothing, it became alert, sensing a faint fluctuation of psychic energy.

After all, it was a Chongshou beast belonging to a member of the Shoushen Sect, familiar with illusions.

It realized it had likely fallen under an illusion!

It suddenly accelerated, trying to escape.

But that was impossible.

Without King-tier speed, escape from the Storm Eagle's pursuit was out of the question!

It suddenly felt its entire body struck by lightning—painful and numb.

But what terrified the Thousand-Cloud Wind Crane was that the pain on its body vanished abruptly.

Five-Senses Illusion—Tactile Illusion!

In Su Yang's eyes, after being struck by lightning, the Thousand-Cloud Wind Crane's body lost control and plummeted.

The Storm Eagle's wind blade followed, slaying the Thousand-Cloud Wind Crane on the spot!

Su Yang turned to look at the Seven-Colored Illusory Butterfly—he realized he had underestimated it.

Thanks to the Seven-Colored Illusory Butterfly's illusions, that Star-Shine Top-Grade Thousand-Cloud Wind Crane hadn't even had time to resist before the Storm Eagle killed it!

Most importantly, the Thousand-Cloud Wind Crane never saw the Storm Eagle or Su Yang at all.

Even in death, it could not relay any valuable information back.

Killing a Star-Shine Top-Grade Thousand-Cloud Wind Crane greatly boosted Su Yang's confidence.

Su Yang's timing in attacking the Shoushen Sect's flying-type Chongshou beasts was masterfully chosen.

Just as those flying-type Chongshou beasts had flown over fifty kilometers from their base camp—and still hadn't fully dispersed, remaining within the Storm Eagle's visual range!

In this area, nearly all flying-type Chongshou beasts had been eliminated; the Storm Eagle soared straight into the clouds, observed briefly, then flew toward another region.

Due to the Shoushen Sect elder's "permissiveness," the Storm Eagle grew increasingly reckless.

Ning Ning Jiancheng led the team for several kilometers, occasionally glancing back and noticing that many of the four hundred elite soldiers had pale faces.

"What's wrong with you all?"

"Ning Elder, my Chongshou beast is dead!"

"Mine too!"

"Mine as well…"

"…"

Ning Ning Jiancheng sensed something was off: "Those whose flying-type Chongshou beasts were killed—raise your hands!"

More than half of the four hundred Shoushen Sect elite beastmasters raised their hands.

Among them were even two Peak Star-Shine experts!

This loss was far too great!

The enemy's speed in eliminating flying-type Chongshou beasts far exceeded Ning Ning Jiancheng's expectations.

Ning Ning Jiancheng angrily said: "Didn't I tell you to order your Chongshou beasts to hide?"

"We hid them—and they were still found!"

"My Chongshou beast hid too!"

"Mine as well!"

"…"

The situation had completely surpassed Ning Ning Jiancheng's expectations.

He hadn't anticipated such massive losses among the flying-type Chongshou beasts.

At this moment, Su Yang had already solidified the identity of "Peng Xiangming."

Only a King-tier Beast Tamer could easily slay a Star-Shine Top-Grade beast!

Ning Jiancheng had assumed that Peng Xiangming killing a quarter of the flying beasts was already extremely impressive.

After all, the flying beasts deployed outside had mostly received orders to hide and evade—those that could flee had fled, those that could hide had hidden.

Even a King-tier Beast Tamer would find it difficult to locate and kill each of these flying beasts across such a vast area!

Yet, that "Peng Xiangming" had done it.

And he had killed over half of our flying beasts!

Ning Jiancheng now realized the severity of the situation!

If this continued, this elite force of four hundred Beast Tamers would truly become an "infantry" unit!

But what could he do now?

Go stop "Peng Xiangming"?

Ning Jiancheng gritted his teeth and whispered, "Spirit Sensing!"

His eyes turned silver-white.

Spiritual fluctuations spread outward.

An invisible spiritual energy coalesced into a beam, suddenly piercing through the earth a kilometer away.

The ground trembled, then quickly settled.

"Escaped?" Ning Jiancheng's expression darkened. "It was only a Star-Shine Mid-Grade beast—and yet it slipped through my grasp. Peng Xiangming really does have capable subordinates!"

"Elder Ning, what should we do now? If Peng Xiangming keeps killing like this, how many more of our flying beasts will we lose?"

"We have no choice!" Elder Ning growled. "You've lost all your flying beasts. If I go after Peng Xiangming alone, you might be ambushed. If we all go together, Peng Xiangming might join forces with his own troops and surround Elder Chen and Elder Xu—they have few men there and could suffer heavy losses!"