The demon changed, and Bai Yujun did not stay idle either.
With a casual sweep of her dragon spear, she sent the densely packed rotten corpses around her flying, tossing one fresh corpse after another at the demon to make trouble for it. Before the wildly flailing corpses could strike the demon, they turned to ash. When immortals fought, little ghosts suffered; mixed among them were compressed, kneaded spheres of spiritual power that exploded, used to test the demon's condition.
She lifted her foot and brushed aside the mud beneath it, revealing a flashing blood-red formation diagram.
"No wonder you suddenly came to challenge me. You had preparations in place all along. The world was going downhill—even demons had learned to play mind games now. Hehe~"
She still remembered how, in Dragon Gate Desert, a monster had connected with something beyond this realm through some mysterious method and instantly become incredibly powerful. Though it had ultimately swallowed scorching Dragon Breath and turned to ash, its enhanced combat strength had indeed been difficult to deal with.
Across from her, the demon wailed in agony.
Dense Black Qi continuously poured from the formation. A dim crimson bloodlight suddenly emerged within it, radiating a terrifying pressure that made the onlookers atop the city walls tremble on their legs and turn pale, as if they were witnessing a demon from hell descend upon the world!
Bai Yujun retreated repeatedly to avoid the demonic qi, her delicate brows tightly furrowed. The demon had completed its transformation...
Its savage head had a blue face and protruding fangs, with curved horns growing from its head. Its eyes remained shut as it trembled, seeming to suppress immense pain.
It resembled a pitch-black, hunchbacked wild ox.
It raised its head, transforming into an enormous black-red monster as tall as