Roar!
That strange black shadow blotted out the sky and covered the earth. It seemed to be drawing strength from within the Yin Mountain Formation, causing it to grow stronger and larger without end. Before long, it had reached a full two hundred zhang in size.
The black shadow was like an enormous sheet of black human skin. It had only a pair of blood-red eyes and a gaping, blood-filled maw, from which ear-piercing roars and mocking laughter rang out from time to time.
It pounced toward Lin Bai's Supreme Avatar once more.
"Get lost!"
In a fury, Lin Bai suddenly swung his Supreme Avatar's immense black sword blade down upon the black shadow.
With a ripping sound, the entire black shadow was torn apart down the middle.
"Corpse Ancestor, lend me your power!"
The voice of the Corpse Refinement Sect's Saint Son rang out once more from within the Yin Mountain Formation, and boundless power gathered toward him.
The black shadow, which had been torn apart by the Supreme Avatar, rapidly healed. Its left arm even slowly began to show signs of flesh and blood taking shape.
Before Xing Quan rose, he glanced at the Sect's Saint Son, only to discover that the pupil in your right eye had not recovered and was still grayish-white. Meanwhile, the pupil in your left eye had returned to a pure white, completely different from normal.
After speaking, you took a red strip of cloth from the Storage Bag and covered your eyes with it.
The Sect's Saint Son swept through the air. With a single palm strike, an enormous handprint appeared in the void and shot toward the Corpse Refinement Sect's Huang Qingyun.
At the instant Lin Bai withdrew, he sent a voice transmission toward the Sect's Saint Son.
That eye seemed