Straight ahead, Xia Feilong summoned the Qingfeng Ghost Immortal to possess him.
The Ghost Banner's attacks became far more powerful.
With waves of ghostly energy blasting out, combined with Master's Thunder Method cutting down everything in its path,
the little slugs around them died in droves.
Even the poisonous mist barrier was nearly breached.
The slug demon was having an extremely difficult time on the frontal battlefield.
If not for the slugs' unusually special abilities, which completely made up for the gap in cultivation between it and Master and Xia Feilong, it would have been dead long ago.
Of course, the slug demon's passive defense had also exposed its weakness.
This kind of expenditure was bound to be enormous for the slug demon.
It had to maintain a massive poisonous mist barrier while constantly producing little slugs to fight.
For the mother body, the slug demon, this was draining itself dry.
If Master changed his strategy and simply surrounded it without killing it, forcing it into a war of attrition, its death would only be a matter of time.
It was just that Master clearly had no intention of doing that.
Now that the slug demon saw it was struggling to hold them back, its huge mouth continuously spewed poisonous mist at an increasing rate.
It ensured the safety of the poisonous mist barrier around itself.
Those black, thread-like tentacles also shot out from its mouth, like tongues.
They densely filled the air, attacking Master and Xia Feilong in coordination with the little slugs.
To avoid the poison, Master and Xia Feilong could only retreat again. The fight was utterly stifling...
They had the strength and cultivation, yet they simply could not put it to use.
At that moment, Mao Jing and I circled around behind the slug demon.
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