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After seeing the Ten Thousand Year Old Cold Centipede's six primordial spirits, Hao Shuai was a little dumbfounded.
Was the number of primordial spirits tied to the number of heads?
If so, didn't that mean creatures like the Hydra and Orochi had eight or nine primordial spirits?
At the thought, Hao Shuai made a mental note to be careful around multi-headed monsters in the future.
While Hao Shuai's thoughts wandered, his opponent, the Ten Thousand Year Old Cold Centipede, knew nothing of them. It knew only that it was facing Hao Shuai, and all six of its Earth Immortal peak primordial spirits were unleashing their demonic light!
But to the Ten Thousand Year Old Cold Centipede's astonishment, Hao Shuai simply flickered and vanished before its eyes. The six primordial spirits' combined life-bound demonic light struck nothing but empty air!
"Seize!"
The Ten Thousand Year Old Cold Centipede was caught off guard, but Hao Shuai wasn't. He appeared behind it with a single teleport, then swept out his hand. The Jiuyi Ding expanded to dozens of yards across, sending out streaks of arcane light that neatly enveloped the centipede.
As Hao Shuai poured in more and more magical power, the Jiuyi Ding unleashed an overwhelming force of suction. The Ten Thousand Year Old Cold Centipede's body and all six of its primordial spirits were sucked inside in one go.
Hao Shuai shrank the Jiuyi Ding and took it back in hand. Looking at the Ten Thousand Year Old Cold Centipede snarling inside, he couldn't help feeling sorry for it.
The poor creature had cultivated for ten thousand years. Its magical power was immense, its body as tough as a Heavenly Immortal's—but it had run into the Jiuyi Ding, a treasure specially designed to restrain monsters. It hadn't even managed to