The Chishi beasts with relatively weaker strength all around launched a frantic counterattack against Lu Xiaotian and the others, but it was still insufficient to resolve the predicament of the thousand-handed Chishi.
By the time later on, Lu Xiaotian withdrew from the encirclement of the thousand-handed Chishi and poured Immortal Qi into the gray umbrella, where patches of golden light formed a huge golden umbrella that covered everyone and the thousand-handed Chishi within it. Meanwhile, the weaker Chishi beasts were isolated on the outside.
In a short moment, the tentacles of the thousand-handed Chishi were continuously severed, and finally, Tan Yifeng's flying knife, brimming with a cyan glow and formidable might, split the heavily battered thousand-handed Chishi in half right down the middle.
A fairly large portion of the remnant souls directly perished under the flashing light of blades and swords, yet the remnant souls fused into this thousand-handed Chishi were truly numerous, and a large majority of them still scattered and fled in all directions.
This was also the tricky part about the Chishi beasts; if these remnant souls were not eradicated, it would not take very long before another powerful Chishi beast formed again.
Seeing Tan Yifeng and Wu Linjiang each take out a small cyan bottle, he watched as they pointed their fingers toward the small bottles and a patch of cyan light enveloped a large amount of remnant souls, whereupon a vast number of remnant souls were instantly taken into the small cyan bottles.
With the thousand-handed Chishi destroyed, those dense, weak-strength Chishi beasts temporarily lost their unified command and scattered in all directions like birds.
Lu Xiaotian watched Tan Yifeng and Wu Linjiang gather these remnant souls with a calm expression. Regardless of what specific use the other party had for them, judging solely by