As though he had guessed what Melon-Eating Senior was thinking, Song Shuhang looked up at the sky. "A bug that hurts your hand to squash. What a nostalgic description."
But now, Tyrant Song was a little mouse that hurt your hand to squash, no longer the frail bug he had once been.
After seeing the Merit Snake Beauty charge out, Song Shuhang paused his formation of the White Bone Giant and called out, "Merit Fairy, watch your strength when you attack! Don't damage the heavenly tribulation's quality!"
These heavenly tribulation beads looked so pretty that the mere sight of them whetted his appetite.
So it would be best not to damage them too badly.
Although ＠＃％× Fairy did not answer Song Shuhang from up in the air, she added a measure of gentle force to her movements. After all, heavenly tribulation cuisine was one of the few things she could "eat" besides Lotus-Blossom Tongue and the Saber-Intent Penetrating Mystique Lotus Seed. As a merit body, there were very few things she could consume directly.
In the air, the power of those twenty-four beads poured down without pause.
In particular, once the Merit Snake Beauty revealed herself, the twenty-four beads finally found something they could lock onto and concentrated their fire on her.
Facing the combined assault of the twenty-four beads, the Merit Snake Beauty showed no fear and did not even dodge. She raised the Tyrant Benevolence Monk Spear, driving its forty-meter shaft of light straight into their power and charging upstream.
The beads' power poured down like a boundless ocean.
And the spear in the Merit Snake Beauty's hands was the divine staff that parted that ocean!
The moment the divine beads' power struck the tip of the Tyrant Benevolence Monk Spear, it burst apart, splitting to either side