Feeling the Silver Sheath Worms' delight, Qin Fengming could not help letting a faint smile spread across his face.
Without the slightest hesitation, he kept waving his left hand. In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of milky-white beetles flew out, and a white swarm several times larger than before appeared before Qin Fengming.
Driven by Qin Fengming's divine sense, the enormous white swarm buzzed toward the Soul Devouring Beast, which was undergoing the baptism of the Heavenly Tribulation in the distance.
Although the Silver Sheath Worms had little connection with the Soul Devouring Beast, both were Qin Fengming's spirit beasts, so naturally there were no restrictions between them.
The Soul Devouring Beast had been struggling to resist the azure lightning tempering its body. After tens of thousands of Silver Sheath Worms arrived, however, the pressure on it dropped sharply. Of the azure lightning constantly raining down from the sky, sixty to seventy percent was blocked by the swarm of Silver Sheath Worms.
Sensing that the pressure had eased somewhat, the Soul Devouring Beast became a little more stable. Qin Fengming's heart also settled considerably.
At this moment, the vast, icy energy within the enormous vortex in the sky remained incredibly abundant, pouring continuously into the Soul Devouring Beast's body.
Qin Fengming could not help with this energy infusion at all. The Soul Devouring Beast could only rely on itself to withstand it.
Just as Qin Fengming had finally finished dealing with the azure lightning in a flurry and once again focused his attention on the spider and centipede, which were also gathering energy, the scene before him startled him again.
The two spirit beasts were only a dozen or so zhang apart. Outside their bodies, a pitch-black sphere nearly twenty zhang in diameter completely enveloped them both.