The dense barbs on its six mosquito legs lit up with dazzling crimson light at the same time, stabbing viciously toward Qin Yan from six different directions like six reapers' scythes.
The mosquito legs moved with extreme speed, leaving only blurry blood-colored afterimages in the air.
Faced with this storm-like onslaught, Qin Yan remained calm and composed.
The immense Darkness Force around him surged, instantly condensing into an ink-black darkness barrier before him.
"Clang! Clang! Clang!"
The Blood-Devouring Mosquito's six crimson legs frantically stabbed into the darkness barrier, producing a dense barrage of crisp collisions like a torrential downpour.
Yet no matter how madly it attacked, that seemingly thin darkness barrier remained as immovable as a mountain, without even the slightest ripple.
After breaking through 600 Hertz, Qin Yan's Darkness Force had become utterly different in both purity and sheer magnitude.
Qin Yan casually raised his right hand and slapped forward. An ink-black giant handprint of darkness condensed above the Blood-Devouring Mosquito out of thin air, crashing down like a black mountain. In its panic, the Blood-Devouring Mosquito pushed the blood energy throughout its body to the limit, forming layer after layer of thick crimson defensive barriers before itself.
However, those crimson barriers, which could withstand a full-strength strike from an ordinary Grandmaster, were as fragile as thin paper before the giant darkness handprint and were effortlessly crushed layer by layer.
"Boom!"
With a dull, thunderous crash, the Blood-Devouring Mosquito's massive hundred-zhang body was sent flying several hundred zhang by Qin Yan's slap.
Its enormous body tumbled into the cliff wall on one side of the deep valley, causing half the mountain face to collapse with a roar.
The Blood-Devouring Mosquito struggled out of the rubble, and at last, a trace of fear flashed through its scarlet compound eyes.
It