The Leng Family youngster could not even cry out before the flesh-and-blood monster swallowed him whole.
The Leng Family members flew into a rage.
"Brother Kun!"
"Damn it!"
"Where did this beast come from? How dare it hurt a member of the Leng Family!"
"..."
Leng Binglong and the white-haired old man struck at once, launching attacks with black talismans.
They chanted the Yellow Springs Ghost Art...
With two explosive booms, blood streamed from the massive flesh-and-blood monster.
At the same time, it let out a piercing howl.
Yet its enormous body rapidly crawled toward the shore.
On the other side, the Huang Family, Black Bamboo Mountain, and the boar demon were equally shocked when they saw the enormous flesh-and-blood monster.
Before this, no one had known such a creature existed within the hot spring pool.
But they first had to break the Soul-Reaping Sanskrit Chant and regain their fighting strength.
They all attacked the Black Monks and Evil Lamas...
The little ghosts summoned by Black Bamboo Mountain were now sprawled across the ground, having lost all combat ability.
However, the four remaining ghosts from Black Bamboo Mountain were all experts.
The leader, a male ghost with a pale face streaked with blood, was especially fierce. With a roar, ghostly mist spread across his body, and his entire form turned incorporeal as he charged straight at the three lamas.
The three lamas took a frightened step back.
They all raised the Damaru in their hands and continuously chanted Tantric scriptures...
"Gugu gu..."
They were chanting very quickly. I did not understand it, and they were too far away for me to hear clearly.
But as those scriptures emerged,
black mist and vicious faces erupted behind them all, howling as they lunged at the pale-faced, blood-streaked ghost from Black Bamboo Mountain.