Ma Liang had never given Bi Ying and the other three a second glance, so naturally he did not care how they reacted now.
The Golden Skeleton he had transformed into opened its mouth and spat out a palm-sized dark green small bottle.
Urged by him, the bottle spun in place and vanished.
The next moment, a massive phantom bottle over a hundred zhang tall appeared above the Golden Skeleton.
It then inverted, and a boom sounded from its mouth. A flood of green spiritual liquid immediately poured out, scattering in the wind and turning into spiritual rain that fell from the sky.
The pale green rain looked chaotic and descended swiftly, yet every single drop soon landed on the Golden Skeleton without exception.
At that moment, an astonishing scene unfolded. Once the spiritual rain entered the Golden Skeleton, a layer of pale green spiritual light first spread across his entire body. Then, like withered wood returning to life in spring, countless blood threads appeared over his bones at once.
After only a brief interweaving, chunks of flesh and blood actually re-formed.
In just a few breaths, the Golden Skeleton had returned to his original form as a giant of golden light!
Though his aura had weakened considerably, he was undoubtedly several times stronger than when all his flesh had been stripped away.
"Hahahaha! See that? All your schemes are useless before this immortal!"
Laughing wildly, the golden giant reached into the void before him and retrieved the dark green small bottle.
"Still, you can take pride in having pushed me this far.
"Rest assured. Once you are dead, this immortal will make good use of your Grotto-heaven of Dao Comprehension!"
After speaking, a vicious gleam flashed through the golden giant's eyes, and the golden spiritual light between heaven and