Although she did not inflict effective damage on the void-devouring ghost ant swarm, Su Qing's figure rapidly approaching the Xuanyo Ghost Pool appeared extremely abrupt given that all of their speeds were slowed down.
"Dammit!" Su Qing had not expected this green simian phantom to possess such astonishing strength, retaining the spare capacity to crack her methods while dealing with the half-body.
Since she could no longer fish in troubled waters, she had no choice but to force her way through. Seeing the half-body beaten back by a palm strike from the simian phantom, Su Qing's divine sense stirred, and the giant sword condensed from the void-devouring ghost ants slashed consecutively toward the green circular phantom.
Simultaneously, under Su Qing's control, those void-devouring ghost ants that struggled to break free rapidly gathered, piling up into massive ant balls. The ant balls rolled forward, and although a layer of them was stripped away by the green liquid, they could still advance at a blistering speed—in a sense, partially dissolving the green simian phantom's tactics.
Yet this simian phantom also made rapid adjustments, gathering the pervasively covering torrential rain and concentrating it on the region of the ant balls.
The green simian phantom waved its hand, and a green vortex abruptly appeared in the void, sending ripples pulsing outward in all directions. The speed of the void-devouring ant sword inevitably dwindled as it passed through the ripples.
Flashers of anger crossed Su Qing's eyes. This fellow was truly difficult to deal with. Immediately, however, her eyes rolled again. While she certainly still had a few tricks up her sleeve, she saw that the half-body was likewise extremely furious; in this situation, she might as well wait a moment longer.
Having moved past her initial excitement upon seeing the Xuanyo Ghost Pool, a