"Junior Brother Qi, you... are my Enlightenment Bell!"
A savage grin spread across his lips as Yue Rong's burly and imposing Demon Body transformed into a black and red afterimage, tearing through the rain. He lunged ferociously toward Qi Yun, radiating a suffocating sense of pressure.
Wherever he passed, the rocks underfoot were crushed to dust, blasting backward!
Qi Yun's gaze hardened. He knew full well how terrifying Yue Rong's strength and speed were in his Demon Body state. A faint vortex of air swirled at his feet as he pushed the Clear Wind Technique to its limit, his body drifting rapidly backward like a weightless willow catkin.
At the same time, his hands formed a series of Dharma Seals at lightning speed!
WHOOSH! WHOOSH! WHOOSH!
Three White Bone Skeletons immediately shot forward with cackling laughter, aiming directly for Yue Rong's face, chest, and vital joints.
