Lin Xuan slowly turned his head. That voice was filled with agony, and in the distance, corpse qi surged and roiled, so dense it seemed almost like liquid.
Then a tornado rose out of thin air, scattering the pallid, reeking corpse qi, and the monster within revealed his hideous body.
Even though Lin Xuan had already expected it, he still could not help sucking in a breath of cold air.
Such a transformation truly made one's heart tremble.
How could the body before him still be human? A huge spider had appeared in his sight.
It was about ten feet tall, its entire body pitch-black. At first glance, it looked like a spider, but on closer inspection, its upper half was still no different from a human's.
Its muscles, on the contrary, were incomparably solid and covered in strange scale armor. Its face had not changed much, but those fangs that had once been shattered had grown back again!
Not only that, but in the very center of its forehead was a rune the size of an infant's fist, blood-red in color and glittering with spiritual light. It looked rather intricate.
If it had only been that, it would have been one thing. Since Lin Xuan had stepped onto the path of cultivation, he had gone through countless hardships; what kind of monster had he not seen? At the very least, Ancient Demons looked far stranger than this.
But this was only half of it. Below its lower abdomen, it had actually transformed into a gigantic spider, its appearance hideous to the extreme. Its eight legs were all covered in downy hair and were sharp as knives, while its mouthparts were even more terrifyingly pointed. Even its fangs were black, with green liquid dripping from them; one look was enough