So, it did not directly enter the range of Qingyun Mountain.
Instead, it caused trouble outside.
After causing trouble, it ran away at the first opportunity.
Then, from a thousand miles away, it watched the fire across the shore.
The Yellow Weasel was confident.
From such a distance, even if the Heavenly Master had great abilities, he couldn't catch him.
However, this thought only lasted a moment.
The next second, the skies around the Yellow Weasel immediately filled with the sound of swooshing swords.
Then, the Yellow Weasel saw a Taoist flying towards him directly in front.
The Yellow Weasel's heart trembled.
"No way! This fast?"
The Yellow Weasel was stunned.
He had already run so far, how could the Heavenly Master lock onto him?
And how could these Taoists arrive so quickly?
The Yellow Weasel just wanted to run away.
But soon he realized, it was too late.
Not just in front of him.
In all directions, there were figures of Taoists.