Its speed sent a chill through Lin Xuan. These old monsters of the Nascent Soul Realm really did possess heaven-spanning, earth-shattering methods.
Naga, however, did not so much as blink. Spiritual light flashed over its body, and a layer of black protective film appeared.
The golden sword slashed down. Two strange lights of different colors intertwined and held for a moment, but the golden sword clearly had the upper hand. Peacock Fairy was delighted and was just about to pour in more demon power when the Puppet lifted its head. The sharp horn between its brows extended and retracted, and a jet-black bolt of lightning shot out from it.
Screech...
With a teeth-aching sound, the golden sword was actually struck until it collapsed and scattered.
"Hm?"
Peacock Fairy's face paled. This time, she truly felt surprised. A Puppet at Nascent Soul Early Stage was originally not something she took seriously, but she had not expected its divine abilities to be so bizarre, far more troublesome than she had imagined.
As expected of a masterpiece from the Primordial Era, it truly could not be treated as an ordinary enemy. Afraid? She naturally was not afraid. But if this dragged on too long, once the effect of the Snow Ginseng Pill wore off...
Thinking of this, Peacock Fairy's delicate hands moved without pause. Her figure was graceful, her motions elegant, and with this dance-like casting, dozens of light spots of varying colors appeared before her. At first, each was only the size of a thumb, but very quickly, they swelled to the size of fists.
Every single one emitted astonishing spiritual energy. Forget several dozen attacking together—Lin Xuan believed an ordinary cultivator of the Core Condensation Realm would be utterly unable to block even one of them.
Naga was not to be