The White Bone Spear showed no sign of letting up. After piercing through the enormous body of the Subduing Tiger Arhat Body, it transformed into countless fine fragments of white bone dust that scattered around Monk Huikong's wound. Black and white auras intertwined, corroding the wriggling flesh buds and the wound that sought to close with a strange, bizarre power, making healing impossible.
This scene utterly stunned the Qi Devouring Sect celestial being. Never in his wildest dreams had he expected that, at the very moment of success, he would be stabbed in the back by the hidden opponent.
What worried him even more was that, despite Monk Huikong's Buddhist cultivation and martial arts, he had still been ambushed and wounded by that hidden enemy, his injuries yet unknown. Though this Qi Devouring Sect celestial being possessed extraordinary martial arts and combat power, he did not dare boast that he could leave this Bone Forest unscathed.
Monk Huikong's protective divine art had now been broken. Like a punctured balloon, his body shrank drastically, swiftly returning to its original form.
Yet Monk Huikong now had a horrifying hole in his abdomen. His organs continued to twitch amid a mess of flesh and blood. Only, his blood was golden, while the flesh buds had been stained black and white by the bone dust. A mysterious force had taken root within them, making for a ghastly sight.
"Cough, cough, cough... This, this is... the power of Gods and Devils!"
Monk Huikong staggered, stumbling back several steps before collapsing to the ground. His legs went weak, and he felt weaker than ever before. Even all his martial arts seemed to have nowhere to exert themselves, as though they had been sealed away.
The Qi Devouring Sect celestial being might not yet have noticed anything,