The Black Wind Bear charged forward, wreaking havoc, leaving the ground cracked wherever it passed.
The cultivators in the rchant caravan began to tremble.
Not only is this Black Wind Bear massive, but it's also incredibly powerful; they might not be able to handle it.
Wang Daxiong displayed all his strength, not daring to hold back in the slightest.
However, even his Full Moon Sky-Cleaving Slash couldn't harm the Black Wind Bear at all; it seems this bear is indeed terrifyingly strong.
Fighting alone wouldn't work, they could only join forces to take it down.
So over thirty people divided the work, each taking their position, setting up an array, and casting spells together to attack the Black Wind Bear.
"Boom!"
A powerful force poured onto the Black Wind Bear, imdiately tearing its skin apart.
Lin Yifan marveled at the cooperative ability of this group; had they used such an array against the bandits, wouldn't they have won outright?
However, the bandits were nurous and strategically positioned, implying they also had strong collaborative combat skills; perhaps he had underestimated them.
The cultivators in the rchant caravan were very skilled in setting up arrays and casting spells, as if they had practiced together for a long ti.
It seems there are reasons they dared to charge straight through the Black Wind Forest.
Furious at being injured, the Black Wind Bear imdiately unleashed a black whirlwind, attacking the cultivators in the rchant caravan.
The cultivators were taken aback, then threw themselves into trying to resist the powerful black whirlwind.
"Boom!"
The whirlwind dissipated, but the formation of the cultivators was disrupted.
The Black Wind Bear seized the opportunity to break in and wreak havoc.
The cultivators hurriedly raised their swords to defend, but still, so could not avoid this catastrophe, being ripped apart by the Bear.
Wang Daxiong was engulfed in rage, his eyes turning red; he quickly regrouped with the other survivors to attack the Black Wind Bear once more.
"Boom!"
Yet another fierce strike caused the Black Wind Bear's skin to tear again.
But this ti it felt a little better, at least not as painful as before.
"Whoosh!"
In return, after the rchant cultivators finished their attack, the Black Wind Bear also sent them another black whirlwind.
Learning from the previous experience, the cultivators quickly scattered, not recklessly defending.
"Whoosh!"
The black whirlwind charged forward as if there was no one in its path.
Lin Yifan found himself the primary target and had to dodge imdiately.
As he moved away, the passengers hiding behind the trees were also forced to flee.
"Clatter! Clatter!"
The black whirlwind swept across, leaving snapped trees in its wake.
Those passengers who narrowly escaped exchanged glances, still shaking with fear.
Luckily, they were hiding far enough away, or else they wouldn't have had ti to escape.
The assault continued unabated, as the caravan cultivators, their eyes red with fury, continuously coordinated and launched powerful attacks, injuring the Black Wind Bear.
But the Black Wind Bear was not to be trifled with either, retaliating savagely.
"Boom boom boom!"
This back-and-forth battle ended with the loss of over ten caravan mbers, but they managed to bring down the High Immortal Fifth Realm Black Wind Bear.
Although the crisis was averted, the caravan mbers felt no joy.
Soone blad Lin Yifan, accusing him of possessing great skills yet not contributing.
Lin Yifan replied, "I paid my fare, and it's your duty to protect my safety."
The caravan mbers had no response, nor did they dare argue, as they were now exhausted and no match for the powerful Lin Yifan.
After losing so many comrades, they had to collect so spoils.
So Wang Daxiong took out a curved blade and removed the Wind Spirit Pearl from the Black Wind Bear's forehead.
The Wind Spirit Pearl was extrely precious; one could sell it for a high price or exchange it for many valuable treasures, even ones that were priceless and rare.
Looking at this Wind Spirit Pearl, even Lin Yifan, who had many Spiritual Pearls, felt a tinge of envy.
However, since it wasn't his, he was adamant about not taking it.
The surviving caravan cultivators felt a bit comforted seeing the Wind Spirit Pearl in Brother Wang's hand.
If there had been no reward, they would have felt they suffered a great loss indeed.
Elsewhere, the passengers who had retreated far away started to gather.
They weren't happy; all they felt was terror and worry about what other dangers might occur.
Just when everyone thought they'd passed through the crisis, a horrifying screech echoed through the forest.
"Caw! Caw! Caw!"
Those were the cries of crows, and their presence indicated that the food-eating crows were nearby, with their target likely being them.
"Oh no, the food-eating crows are coming!"
The rchant cultivators were shocked, filled with fear and anxiety.
"What? What should we do now?"
Unard, the passengers were full of worry.
Today seed to be a string of bad luck for them; first encountering the Black Wind Bear, now the food-eating crows—wave after wave, seemingly endless.
Was this a relentless pursuit for their annihilation?
Wang Daxiong was sowhat despairing; just one Black Wind Bear had been overwhelming, and now a flock of food-eating crows? They truly had no strength left to resist.
In all the tis he'd traveled this route, he'd never encountered such danger. Why was it happening now?
If he survived to return, he would definitely inform the comrce guild to find a new path.
Lin Yifan had encountered many crows, but this was his first ti facing food-eating crows.
He was curious about how these food-eating crows differed from blood crows.
"Caw! Caw! Caw!"
The sound grew louder, and the movents in the forest intensified.
Now, so could hear the flapping of wings.
It wasn't long before a swarm of food-eating crows appeared before them.
The food-eating crows were entirely black, and besides that, they were cunningly large, as big as any eagle Lin Yifan had ever seen; no wonder they ate human flesh.
The food-eating crows traveled in flocks, were social spirit beasts, and also group attackers; they wouldn't duel with anyone.
This made the caravan cultivators look grim, not knowing what to do.
Now, their powers hadn't recovered, and they were significantly outmatched, truly unable to fight back.
They had no choice but to place their hopes on Lin Yifan, who hadn't acted yet.
Although they had blad Lin Yifan earlier, in tis of crisis, surely he wouldn't be petty, right?
"Young brother, everything depends on you now. Please lend a hand to help us out of this crisis."
"Alright, give that Wind Spirit Pearl from earlier."
Lin Yifan had been waiting for this; now, he was finally getting what he wanted.
Wang Daxiong knew the other party would take advantage of the opportunity, but with their lives in his hands, he had no choice.
Looking at the bright and shiny Wind Spirit Pearl in his hand, and weighing the value of his own life, he hesitated repeatedly before deciding to give the Wind Spirit Pearl to Lin Yifan.
Seeing this, the surrounding followers were imdiately displeased: "Brother Wang, this is the result of sacrificing more than a dozen brothers, how can you just give it away?"
"Yeah, that's not fair to the brothers who died."
"So, do you want to live, or do you want to hold onto this Wind Spirit Pearl and perish with it?" Wang Daxiong asked.
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