Chu Qing put away the Thought Bead.
Nangong, standing nearby, had already noticed something was wrong.
She gave a sharp cry and activated the Heavenly Demon Strategy:
A phantom of the White Ram Palace appeared behind her.
"Brother Qing, there's a tongue above your head!"
The next instant, Nangong came whistling over like a startled swan, streaking across above Chu Qing's head.
Rip!
The sound of flesh splitting rang out.
Chu Qing looked up and saw a large section of tongue turn to ash, then vanish into thin air.
Immediately after, another tongue drilled out of nowhere and continued licking him.
"What the hell is this thing?"
Chu Qing sneered and drew his saber to kill it.
Rip!
The divine saber shone brilliantly, slicing the tongue apart.
The next instant, the severed tongue turned to flying ash, and a new tongue appeared.
The Outsiders and Gods and Devils' human skins around them stirred restlessly, staring at him and even slowly closing in.
"Chu Qing, don't resist. Join us!"
"From now on, we'll all be good friends!"
Clatter!
Chu Qing brushed his hair, and Golden Toad Money after Golden Toad Money clung to the divine saber.
Ignoring the human skins, he charged toward the newly formed tongue.
Pfft!
The divine saber pierced into the tongue.
The coins upon it heated up, reddened, and began to burn.
Screech! Screech! Screech!
Piercing shrieks rang out.
The remaining tongue recoiled, trying to hide in the air.
"Who said you could leave?"
Chu Qing's hair moved without wind. The next instant, every coin in it shot into the air, branding itself onto the tongue one after another.
Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!
The coins melted into golden liquid, flowing backward along the tongue.
Screech! Screech! Screech!
The tongue let out miserable cries before suddenly snapping apart.
Clatter!