Seven Star Island, Poison Flood Dragon, and Corpse Demon

Fairy Hongling also felt somewhat puzzled. Why had the other two companions not come? On Demon Spirit Island, she was utterly alone; by rights, no one should have been helping her...

Of course, at this moment, she had no mood to think it over carefully. She would deal with the powerful enemy before her first.

With a flick of her sleeve, she summoned the Spirit Piercing Ring. A Poison Flood Dragon of the Transformation Realm was not something ordinary spells could handle.

Damn it. They clearly had no grudges or enmity, yet this damned old monster kept hounding her. Fairy Hongling's temper had never been good to begin with, and now killing intent rose in her heart.

She sent out an incantation gesture, and the Spirit Piercing Ring began to transform again. It was still that beauty's face, appearing before her opponent like a flower, like a dream.

Bailu Boy's heart chilled. He had already experienced the strangeness of this magic treasure, so naturally he did not dare be careless, and madly poured all his magic power into the Green Poison Banner.

The flood dragon pattern instantly came alive.

Roar!

A bellow rang out, deafening. Looking at the flood dragon hovering before him, Bailu Boy's eyes revealed satisfaction, and his confidence swelled with it...

The Poison Flood Dragon could be considered a strange beast of the wilderness. Though this one was only at the early Transformation Realm, in terms of cultivation, it was not inferior to a cultivator at the Nascent Soul Middle Stage. By a stroke of luck, he had joined forces with several Nascent Soul Realm old monsters from his sect, and only after great difficulty had they slain one, subdued its soul, and refined it into his own magic treasure.

Several incantation gestures were sent out, and