I raised the Evil-Slaying Flowing Cloud in my hand, ready to destroy the altar.
But eight or nine rune fiends had already pounced on me.
"Awooo..."
Every one of them was extremely violent, and I did not dare let my guard down.
I could only turn and attack them...
One slash shattered one of them.
With a flick of my hand, an Evil-Slaying Talisman destroyed another.
But in the blink of an eye, the two re-formed and attacked me again. They fought without fear of death, using mindless attacks that could not truly kill them.
Even though I held an absolute advantage in strength, there was nothing I could do to them at the moment.
Most infuriating of all, when Kong Lingqi saw that I wanted to destroy the altar, he snorted coldly from nearby.
"Looks like I can only kill you first, brat!"
With that, he formed a hand seal with one hand.
He silently muttered several words.
Then, all of a sudden, the red mist around the altar began to churn.
In an instant, the red mist turned as crimson as a pool of blood.
But that was not all. An even more eerie presence emerged.
Before I could make a move, strips of blood-red iron chains suddenly shot out from the surging mist.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."
The sounds rang out without pause. There were at least a dozen of them.
Like slithering snakes, they all shot toward me.
I hastily dodged while fighting the rune fiends.
But this altar was extraordinarily bizarre.
Blood mist filled the air and red light flashed. In that instant, it felt as though I were about to be petrified. A blood-red chain wrapped directly around my waist, restricting my movements.
"Damn it!"
I cursed under my breath and raised the Evil-Slaying Flowing