Chapter 890

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Chapter 890: Dark Golden Demon Falcon in Danger

Listening to Xi Wuqing’s description, Su Yi estimated that while the Chaos Realm was filled with small sects and factions, it also housed powerful forces comparable to the Five Sects and Three Gates of the Central Region. These factions must possess terrifying strength.

Being new to the Chaos Realm, Su Yi was unfamiliar with the terrain and had no idea where he currently was.

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For now, Su Yi had no detailed plan. His priority was to find a temporary place to rest, recover from his injuries, and then map out his next steps.

“Let’s find a place first. I need to buy a few small items. My injuries this time are not minor,” Xi Wuqing remarked. “Fortunately, your treasure space is extraordinary, and that Spiritual Essence is no ordinary thing either. Otherwise, it would be hard to fully recover. But it will still take time. Once we settle down, we should also prepare to refine the Imperial Extreme Heavenly Soul Pill.”

Hearing this, Su Yi’s heart trembled.

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The Imperial Extreme Heavenly Soul Pill was no ordinary pill. Its effects were astonishing, capable of enhancing not just strength but, more importantly, the soul itself—something every Soul Tamer dreamed of.

“So, big brother wanted the Star Cloud Ganoderma for refining the Imperial Extreme Heavenly Soul Pill!”

It all made sense now. Xi Wuqing’s desire for the Blood Spiritual Ginseng and the Star Cloud Ganoderma had all been part of his preparation.

The materials required for this pill were rare, and one of the essential ingredients was either Blood Spiritual Ginseng or Star Cloud Ganoderma—both of which had to be of exceptionally high grade. The better the quality of these ingredients, the more potent the resulting pill.

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“If the Imperial Extreme Heavenly Soul Pill can be successfully refined, it will elevate the soul to an entirely new level,” Xi Wuqing said, his gaze intense with anticipation.

For a Soul Tamer like him, the strength of the soul represented everything. Although his soul was already formidable—especially after the improvements gained from Su Yi’s mysterious treasure space and the intake of Spiritual Essence—he knew that further advancement would unlock unimaginable power.

“Big brother will definitely succeed,” Su Yi reassured him, smiling. He knew Xi Wuqing’s soul level was extraordinary, evident from the Yutian Palace emblem alone. If Xi Wuqing could refine the Imperial Extreme Heavenly Soul Pill, his future strength would be unparalleled.

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However, Xi Wuqing was realistic about the challenges ahead.

“I hope so,” he admitted, “but refining the Imperial Extreme Heavenly Soul Pill is no easy feat. I’ve prepared for this for twenty years, and the odds of failure are high. Even powerful alchemists struggle with it. For someone at my level, the risks are even greater. But I can’t delay any longer. Once I recover, I’ll begin the refinement.”

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Suddenly, a piercing screech echoed through the sky.

A massive bird, its wings spanning nearly ten zhang (approximately 33 meters), dove down violently. Its golden feathers gleamed like a radiant sun, exuding an oppressive and sharp aura.

“The Dark Golden Demon Falcon is in danger!”

Both Su Yi and Xi Wuqing reacted simultaneously.

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The Dark Golden Demon Falcon, which had been leading the way, showed signs of distress. Its cries were sharp and urgent.

“Awoo!”

The Wolf-headed Demon Bat roared in response, its deep howl reverberating through the air. Its dark, blood-colored wings trembled as it accelerated toward the Dark Golden Demon Falcon.

During their time in Su Yi’s mysterious space, the Dark Golden Demon Falcon and the Wolf-headed Demon Bat had become as close as brothers, fighting side by side. Sensing its companion in danger, the Wolf-headed Demon Bat’s bloodthirsty aura surged.

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“Sir, someone is chasing me!”

The Dark Golden Demon Falcon circled back toward Su Yi, its voice urgent. “There are many of them, some at the Yuan True Realm, and others even stronger!”

Su Yi’s eyes narrowed as he noticed a crimson arrow lodged in the bird’s left wing.

The Dark Golden Demon Falcon had an extraordinary defense; its feathers were as strong as armor. Yet, this arrow had pierced through, its scorching heat expanding the wound as blood flowed freely.

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“Woo…”

From behind the Dark Golden Demon Falcon, growls echoed through the air. A group of fierce beasts, led by three demon creatures, approached swiftly.

Two of the creatures were Black-scaled Demon Eagles, their fierce auras and speed making them formidable foes. While their bloodline was decent, they were no match for the Dark Golden Demon Falcon, especially after it had consumed Spiritual Essence and undergone transformation.

But the leader of the group made Su Yi pause.

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A massive beast with eight wings flapping rhythmically soared at the forefront. Its snake-like head, entirely black and gleaming with a dark radiance, was fearsome.

“Eight-winged Black Python…”

Su Yi’s expression grew serious. This creature had reached the Fourth Grade of the Demonic True Realm—an impressive level of strength.

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Moments later, shadows of human figures appeared in the distance. Standing atop the two Black-scaled Demon Eagles and the Eight-winged Black Python, a group of people loomed noisily.

Su Yi’s gaze shifted to the young man leading the group. He appeared to be around twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, short and extremely fat. Dressed in fine clothing, he carried a golden curved bow that sparkled with mysterious patterns, clearly no ordinary weapon.

Beside him stood an elderly man in a yellow robe, whose sharp, piercing eyes and hooked nose gave the impression of a predatory eagle.

It was clear the Dark Golden Demon Falcon had been injured by this group, likely by the young man’s arrow.

Su Yi’s eyes darkened as he prepared for the confrontation ahead.