Chapter Seven Hundred Thirty-Six: Quite Reasonable, Right?

"I'm going to kill you!"

The Evil Beast Old Man looked at Li Zhōujūn and spoke through clenched teeth.

So many Evil Beasts had died in the blink of an eye. Even he felt the pain of that loss keenly.

"Is that thing the highest-grade creation you've refined?" Li Zhōujūn asked curiously, his gaze falling on the monster with a human head and a dog's body.

The monster with a human head and a dog's body began trembling on all four legs the moment Li Zhōujūn looked at it. Yellow liquid trickled down its dog legs and spread across the ground.

Where was the arrogance it had shown when facing Chen Yiruo?

Although it possessed an undying body, that only applied against attacks that were not powerful enough. If a Seventh-Rank Dao Master attacked it, it would die without even leaving scraps behind!

"It's wetting itself from fear?" Li Zhōujūn froze.

"Useless!" The Evil Beast Old Man's expression turned ugly, but what tormented him even more was that Li Zhōujūn had hit him right where it hurt.

Indeed, this monster with a human head and a dog's body, at the Fifth-Rank Dao Master realm, was his finest creation.

"You're certain to die today!" the Evil Beast Old Man roared at Li Zhōujūn as he struck.

His fingers moved nimbly, and countless tiny needles shot toward Li Zhōujūn at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

In the next instant, the fine needles struck Li Zhōujūn's body. After bursting into sparks, they fell to the ground without even piercing his skin.

The Evil Beast Old Man widened his eyes in disbelief.

These flying needles had been forged from extremely precious mineral iron. They were also used to stitch together the limbs of two different species, and had once easily pierced the