Chapter 580: Middle-Stage Demonic Core Realm
The white light was already right before its eyes.
Its demonic power had no effect on the light.
The golden eagle could now clearly see two figures standing atop the distant mountain. Both wore masks, and their auras were unmistakably human, though their cultivation levels were low.
Floating in front of one of them was a white orb.
The moment it saw the orb, that unsettling feeling of dread became even clearer.
A surge of alarm rose within the golden eagle. It dared not face the light head-on and swiftly flapped its wings, veering to the right.
Just then, from the corner of its eye, it caught a sudden shadow. At some point, a dark figure had appeared to its right. With a greenish face and fierce fangs like an evil spirit, it lunged toward the eagle at an astonishing speed.
"Flying yaksha!"
The golden eagle shrieked, every feather standing on end.
With its original strength, it would never have feared a mere flying yaksha.
But now, it was injured, and that mysterious white light was about to descend upon it. In such a state of entrapment, the sudden appearance of a flying yaksha was nothing short of fatal.
The golden eagle made a split-second decision and immediately changed course, fleeing to the left.