Jiangli turned sideways to face everyone, seemingly transford into a different person, with streaks like flas appearing on his face, crossing over his eyes, which also turned fiery red, instilling a sense of awe in the onlookers.
Although ng Hongyao wasn’t familiar with Jiangli, she had never seen him like this before.
Jiangli’s Spiritual Feature...
Clearly, this was not a normal Spiritual Feature.
ng Hongyao was surprised, but there was no ti to ask about it now.
Jiangli was in a standoff with that general.
For the mont, neither side was able to gain an upper hand.
Everyone felt very tense. In the cave, besides the howling of Evil Qi and flas, only the sounds of their nervous hearts beating could be heard, like drums.
Just as they were unsure how long this standoff would last, the general seed to be the first to lose patience.
He let out a low shout, thrusting the large knife in his hand into the ground, suddenly causing a surge of Evil Qi to burst out.
The surrounding mountain walls began to shake, stones fell off, encircling from all sides.
And among those stones, clusters of black Evil Qi swirled, like ghostly hands, or sharp knives, wildly flying around.
Xun Tianhai felt a sting on his face, his ears, forehead, neck, and arms, all the exposed parts of his skin were tinged with a burning pain.
He wiped his hand across, finding his palm covered with blood, and looking down, he saw a fresh layer of tiny wounds covering the yet-to-heal wounds on his arm, with blood seeping out.
Looking at these familiar wounds, Xun Tianhai suddenly understood that he must have been captured and brought here at that ti, or stuffed into the Armor, experiencing the sa fate as ng Hongyao and the others.
Was there the sa Evil Qi inside that Armor, causing him harm?
Luckily, he managed to escape.
Otherwise, he might also have needed to be fished out by Jiangli from the Armor.
Xun Tianhai didn’t dare think further, turning to see that ng Hongyao, Xia Xin, and Yu Hezi all had similar wounds appearing on their bodies.
Qing Yue was no exception; at this ti, his nine tails were fully exposed, with two fox ears appearing on top of his head, and so fur gradually appearing on his cheeks, as if being forced to reveal his true form.
Although Xia Xin had not yet awakened, his breath was becoming increasingly unstable.
Everyone’s condition was deteriorating.
Jiangli realized now that this general was the true source of all the Evil Qi or could be said to be the root of the mourning spirits of Dangshan.
This person clearly intended to fight to the death with him.
However, even in such a critical mont, Jiangli glanced back, not far behind him, at Fu Shiyan.
Fu Shiyan stood there, neither hiding nor dodging.
Yet the surrounding Evil Qi seed to fear him, avoiding him as it went around.
Jiangli pursed his lips, giving Fu Shiyan a deep look.
Fu Shiyan was also looking at Jiangli.
He could see how complicated Jiangli’s gaze was at that mont.
But Jiangli quickly withdrew his gaze and looked at the general.
"You want to compete with in Evil Qi, you can’t outdo —"
As Jiangli spoke, the flas on his body roared and grew once more, like a fire dragon, opening its mouth toward the general to swallow him whole.
Seeing this, the general quickly raised the large knife in his hand, slashing across the fiery tongue, while at the sa ti, the surrounding stones all suddenly rushed towards Jiangli.
The flas on Jiangli’s body flew outward, wrapping around those stones, and with loud explosions, the stones imdiately shattered into pieces, turning into dust and disappearing in mid-air.
The general slashed off the fire tongue, and the large knife in his hand once again cleaved downward towards Jiangli’s head.
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