The Shock of the Taixu Sect Members

"Just you two worthless fish and shrimp think you can stop us? You must be dreaming!" Shi Yue glanced at the black-clad man and deliberately taunted him.

The Taixu Sect currently had five Core Formation Cultivators: Zhou Tongtian, Li Feiyu, Yang Zhilong, Sun Hao, and Han Jing. Four of them were tied up, and Li Feiyu alone would have a hard time holding off the two Core Formation Cultivators from the Poison Dragon Sect. Shi Yue had no choice but to help him.

"What a bold claim. I'd like to see what gives you the right to say that." The black-clad man's expression turned cold. A great deal of Black Mist surged from his body, roiling and churning before transforming into a gigantic ghostly face more than ten feet across. Its maw gaped wide as it lunged toward Shi Yue.

He took a leather pouch from his waist and tossed it forward, then made a hand seal. Three streaks of black light flew out, revealing three Humanoid Skeletons, each about ten feet tall.

Black energy curled around the Humanoid Skeletons, and a fist-sized Green Flame burned in each of their eye sockets.

Judging by the powerful Yin energy emanating from the three Humanoid Skeletons, they were clearly three Core Formation Bone Corpses.

The three Bone Corpses scattered, charging toward the Taixu Boat from different directions. Before they even drew near, each spat out a finger-thick White Flame. The moment the flames appeared, the temperature in the vicinity plummeted.

The middle-aged Daoist wasn't idle either. He slapped the Spirit Beast Bag at his waist, and a streak of yellow light flew out. After blurring, it transformed into a Yellow Giant Python over a hundred feet long.

The Yellow Giant Python had two heads as large as millstones. Yellow scales like rocks