The Might of Spirit Transformation

Swept by those eyes, Xu Chunniang felt discomfort all over, her body trembling faintly beyond her control.

Her brows knitted tightly as she drew in a sharp breath.

This Evil Eye Beast was likely even stronger than the Flood Dragon Emperor at Nascent Soul Late Stage!

Fortunately, the Evil Eye Beast's attention was not on Xu Chunniang and Master Liao Zhi.

The eyes upon its tentacles turned toward Su Chen. Among the countless eyes, a cold, indifferent gleam flashed.

It was this damned human again, disturbing its slumber!

All the Evil Eye Beast's tentacles began to dance, rising high like sharp swords.

Aiming at Su Chen before it, they plunged down viciously.

The Evil Eye Beast's full-force strike shook even the void without cease. Yet Su Chen before it turned into a straw effigy just as the tentacles were about to touch him.

Its myriad tentacles slammed brutally into the straw effigy, instantly piercing it into powder!

The Evil Eye Beast flew into a rage. The eyes on its tentacles immediately turned blood-red, and its silent roar shook the entire world.

"Cough, cough!"

Even from a great distance away, Xu Chunniang and Master Liao Zhi were both shaken until they coughed up blood.

Fear showed in both their eyes. The power of Spirit Transformation was indeed nearly divine, unfathomable.

Yet at that moment, the enraged Evil Eye Beast turned around, and all the eyes on its tentacles looked toward them.

"Not good, run!"

Master Liao Zhi's expression changed drastically. He hastily teleported into the distance.

A distance of several dozen li could be crossed by Nascent Soul Cultivators in no more than half an incense stick's time.

But for the Spirit Transformation Evil Eye Beast, it likely would not take long at all to arrive.

Xu Chunniang's expression was equally