The body of this peculiar creature is akin to steel and iron, making it exceedingly difficult to break through. Typically, brute force alone wouldn't even suffice to breach its outer Evil Qi.
Not to mention cutting a gap for Zheng He to exploit in his attack.
"To handle this thing, we must first eliminate those priests."
Lin Chen's face was cold as he turned his gaze to the priests surrounded by several Body Cultivators in the center.
They now looked extremely grim, blood gushing from their mouths, and as a result, their faces grew even paler.
Sitting cross-legged, five figures with interlocked palms, their black robes drenched in blood, remained obscure. Only through their trembling bodies and blood-stained corners of their mouths could it be discerned they were not unhurt either.
These men are of flesh and blood, entirely lacking the constitution of the creature emerging from beneath Jiuyou, let alone the connection between them.
