The stone statue puppet's defenses were astonishing, and it was also a close-combat fighter. That was why Qin Fengming had only let it act at the very end.
Braving the terrifying attacks of the astral wind, the towering stone statue puppet charged fearlessly toward Elder Shi's back. Its giant palm swung out, and a sharp, enormous claw reached toward the elder, who was engulfed by dozens of attacks.
It did not disappoint Qin Fengming. Its thick fingers, as massive as palace beams, clamped down. A figure that had just endured wave after wave of attacks, its entire body seething with energy, was seized in Big Fool's mountain-like palm.
The giant hand clenched into a fist. A miserable scream rang across the scene as blood sprayed in all directions.
"He's still alive?" Qin Fengming's gaze suddenly turned cold when he saw the stone statue crush a figure on the spot. Blue light flickered in his eyes, and a shout burst from his mouth.
Without the slightest pause, streaks of sword light flashed wildly into being. A huge silver-glinting web of threads suddenly appeared. As its sharp aura spread, silver arcs of electricity flashed across the giant web before it vanished without a trace.
Amid the flickering silver light, the web had already entered the tunnel.
Another miserable scream rang out. An arm suddenly appeared in the tunnel amid a cloud of blood mist. The instant it emerged, a mass of silver light enveloped it.
Silver light flashed violently, leaving only a patch of flesh and blood behind.
"Trying to escape? It won't be that easy." As the silver light flickered, Qin Fengming's shout rang out again. His figure swayed, and a mass of rosy light entered the tunnel.
That Elder Shi truly was a late Profound Tier existence. Despite being injured