Just as True Venerable Qisi was fleeing for his life, Han Li's divine sense also reached Qu Jianlei's mind. "How many breaths can you hold him?"
The Creation Compass at his brow slowly turned, and Qu Jianlei replied silently, "Twenty or thirty breaths should be doable."
When Han Li heard that, he said nothing more. He raised his hand and sent a streak of white light shooting over. "This... I don't have much left either."
What he used was none other than the Extreme Dao Golden Flame he had used last time when fighting Great Monarch Yuji.
This treasure burned through anything, and its piercing power was even sharper. Even if the other party could partially resist it, it could still cause no small amount of damage.
However, the key was still duration. If the time was too short, then no matter how powerful the attack was, it could not do much damage.
True Monarch Jiayao's phantom rapidly shrank. He had already sensed that this mass of white light could pose an enormous threat to him.
But under the tearing force of time, never mind fleeing—even trying to shrink was not easy.
Almost in an instant, his body became one chunk on the left and another on the right, though they were still connected to each other.
When the spider saw the white light, it was clearly a little frightened too.
But it still stretched out its forelimbs, hugged one enormous pinky finger tightly, and only then rapidly retreated.
The next moment, the white light struck True Monarch Jiayao's body and swiftly began to burn.
"Ahhh~~~" The fat man let out a violent scream of agony, his whole body shaking violently!
"Sigh..." A light sigh came over, and a Giant Hand reached out from space.
The Giant Hand was over