The Disappearing Corpse

The divine flame vanished, and with it, the overwhelming poisonous mist.

The giant serpent magical beast was frozen solid by the Netherworld Malevolent Qi, unable to think, sprawled at the center of the Bone Mountain Range like a dead snake.

Kurumi sent the blood-colored crystal to Gu Feng, allowing him to control the great array and continue mobilizing the Netherworld Malevolent Qi to suppress the giant serpent magical beast.

Zi Yan flapped her Dou Qi wings, wanting to go with Kurumi.

The destruction caused by a body several thousand zhang long was astonishing. Who knew how much of the white bone ground had collapsed? Many of the craters had been filled with bright red blood.

Little Seven-colored impatiently poked its head out. After receiving Kurumi's permission, it let out a soft cry and instantly darted toward a depression filled with the giant serpent's blood.

Just as it was about to draw upon its power to absorb it, it realized that it had no physical body at all...

The expression on its snake face became remarkably vivid. Sighing, it returned to Kurumi's shoulder.

Kurumi flew upward through the air. A body several thousand zhang in size was utterly beyond her reach when measured against her own height.

The giant serpent had not yet died. Kurumi had no idea what miraculous pill it had taken, but even the gaping wound at its vital spot, blasted open by the Blood Spirit, had completely healed.

Black scales grew and flipped over one after another. They reflected cold black arcs of light, enough to send a chill through anyone's heart with just one glance.

After checking its entire body, she found no suspicious clues.

She used her soul power to scan it inch by inch. Aside from the dense medicinal energy emanating from its stomach,