Seeing that even her magical artifact, the bone shield, could not block Qin Shaofeng's lightning dragon, the beautiful female Demonic Cultivator's expression changed drastically:
"You brat really are formidable!"
Qin Shaofeng sneered. "If I weren't formidable, how could I be so confident?"
"Do you really take me for some arrogant, self-important fool who sees no one else?"
The beautiful female Demonic Cultivator gritted her teeth, feeling that Qin Shaofeng was speaking in a roundabout, mocking way about her.
After taking a deep breath, the beautiful female Demonic Cultivator said coldly, "Don't think these are my only simple tricks!"
"If this ancestor unleashed my true strength, you would have long since been reduced to ashes!"
"I advise you to obediently let me plant the Great Freedom Heart Curse in you and become one of Great Freedom Mountain!"
"Otherwise, you will have to endure the agony of being sliced by a thousand blades and having your soul scattered!"
Hearing this, Qin Shaofeng merely shook his head.
"I advise you to stop saying such words with neither oil nor salt here."
"If you truly have the strength, then come at me. I have no fear."
Hearing Qin Shaofeng's words, the beautiful female Demonic Cultivator narrowed her eyes.
"Fine! Today, I'll let you witness Great Freedom Mountain's divine arts once more!"
After saying this, she brushed a hand over the Storage Bag at her waist. Before long, several beautiful women holding various white bone instruments appeared beside her.
Yet upon closer inspection, one would discover that these beautiful women had pale skin, somewhat stiff movements, and not a trace of blood vitality on their bodies.
They looked beautiful and enchanting, but in truth, they were nothing more than Corpse Concubines!
As the beautiful female Demonic Cultivator poured her magic power into the White Bone