"Take this!"
The monkey was as impatient and aggressive as ever. Seeing Song Changming getting battered, he immediately swung his iron staff down without hesitation.
The second-form Mist Spirit had been strengthened in every aspect. Its thick arm covered in red patterns took Heavenly Immortal's staff strike head-on without showing any sign of breaking.
With a grab of its massive hand, it instead tried to seize the monkey.
Seeing this, Song Changming fiercely swung his treasure fan, unleashing twelve layers of Heavenly Gale.
Unfortunately, while the Heavenly Gale had been able to hinder the Mist Spirit somewhat before, it could not shake it in the slightest in its second form.
It was as though he had merely fanned a few gentle breezes across its face. The Mist Spirit remained unmoved.
Only after delivering that blow did the monkey realize just how unexpectedly powerful the Mist Spirit was.
The Mist Spirit possessed neither immortal nor demonic aura, making it difficult to judge its true strength at first sight.
The truth was that the second-form Mist Spirit had genuinely reached the strength of a Heavenly Immortal.
The monkey somersaulted dozens of li away, evading the Mist Spirit's grab, then blew out a mouthful of immortal qi, carrying Song Changming to his side as well.
"Little Brother Song, what kind of thing is this?" Xiao Jiu found it troublesome and could not help asking.
"It is a mutated Mist Spirit from this place. I invited Monkey Bro here today precisely to deal with it," Song Changming stated directly.
Hearing this, Xiao Jiu looked Song Changming up and down several more times.
"Little Brother Song, when did you learn Three Heads Six Arms?"
No matter where one was, once such divine abilities were displayed, people would naturally regard one more highly.
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