Seven Star Island Mid-stage Advancement

Not only was it thick and sturdy, but countless wisps of green energy had also surfaced over the arm, looking mottled with patterns, like some kind of ancient talismanic curse.

His five fingers clenched into a fist, and he struck out from afar at the demonic cloud.

There was no dazzling beam of light, but Yue'er's expression changed wildly. This was an invisible attack akin to sound waves.

Though it could not be seen or touched, with spiritual sense, she could grasp its general outline.

She hurriedly struck out several incantation gestures!

The demonic cloud churned, countless demon souls flickering in and out as they rapidly merged. A huge Ghost Head several zhang across appeared, opened its bloody maw, and spat out a pitch-black ball of lightning.

Yet after it had flown only several dozen zhang, it was as if it had crashed into an invisible wall. Its direction changed, and it shot up into the sky.

Afterward, the Ghost Head seemed to be struck by some formidable thing, and amid a mournful cry, it dissolved into nothingness.

Yue'er involuntarily retreated a few steps. Although she had followed Young Master and had already seen far too many old monsters of this level, she had not had many chances to fight them herself. A Demon Race member of the Transformation Realm was indeed not something she could handle.

Yue'er hurriedly pointed a finger at the Fire Flood Dragon, making it fly back to her side. She sought no merit, only to avoid mistakes; clashing head-on with the opponent was extremely unwise.

"Hmph, do you think you can cling to your last breath like this?"

The Green-Haired Elder clasped his hands together, and without any extra movement from him, the black Jade Bowl began to spin with a whir.

Even more black