Seven days later, deep within the Ten Thousand Spirits Ruins, in a narrow gorge, Wang Qingshan and six others were attacking a gigantic Black Giant Scorpion. It had a pair of thin violet wings on its back, a golden stinger, and spat poisonous mist from its mouth. It was a Low-Grade Seventh Order Violet-Winged Flame Scorpion.
They followed the route map left behind by Thousand Puppets Free Immortal. Along the way, they had not encountered any Restrictions, though they had come across quite a few Sixth and Fifth Order Demon Beasts. None of them posed any threat to the group.
When they passed through this gorge, Wang Tuntian discovered the Violet-Winged Flame Scorpion. Wang Xiangrong formed an array, while Wang Qingshan and the others cast spells to attack the creature.
A huge Azure Light Barrier enveloped the seven of them, while more than a dozen thick Yellow Ropes wrapped around the Violet-Winged Flame Scorpion's body. Its surface was covered in wounds.
The Violet-Winged Flame Scorpion let out a shrill hiss, opened its mouth, and spat out a stream of foul-smelling, pungent black poisonous flames. It struck the Purple Light Barrier, sending up a plume of green smoke.
The Golden Small Mirrors in Wang Qingfeng and Dong Xueli's hands lit up with dazzling golden light. Each mirror shot out a thick bolt of Golden Lightning that struck the Violet-Winged Flame Scorpion.
After a series of thunderous explosions, blinding Golden Thunder Light engulfed the Violet-Winged Flame Scorpion, and waves of air rolled outward.
Duan Tongtian swung the Azure Long Blade in his hand and slashed at the void. A hazy Sky Piercing Blade Qi swept out, transforming into a hazy Wind Flood Dragon that lunged toward the Golden Thunder Light.
A shrill, mournful hiss rang out as the Violet-Winged Flame Scorpion flew