"What?"
Everyone stared at the scene before them, the joy on their faces freezing in an instant as shock filled their eyes.
Immortal and indestructible.
This legendary being was truly so heaven-defying.
Even a divine treasure like the Mystic Fire Mirror could not purify him completely.
"Hehehe."
Xiao Bai watched the Beast God's remains reassembling. There was no hint of panic on her face; instead, she giggled sweetly.
"Little monster, I knew you wouldn't die so easily."
A note of approval flashed in her eyes.
"But this is where it ends for you."
As Xiao Bai spoke, the Mystic Fire Mirror in her hand burst into light once more.
The Eight Desolations Fire Dragon in the sky let out a roar and was about to attack the Beast God's reassembling remains again.
At this critical moment, an evil, venomous laugh suddenly rang out from the distant horizon.
"Hehehehehe."
"Nine-Tail Celestial Fox, do you think your meager cultivation is enough to hurt my master?"
"Ridiculous."
The voice seemed to carry demonic power, ringing directly in everyone's souls and filling them with unease.
"Who's there?"
Li Xiaoyu's expression changed. He abruptly raised his head and looked toward the source of the voice.
On the distant horizon, a black figure was approaching, standing atop a black cloud formed from vengeful spirits.
It was a figure clad in a black robe, gaunt of build, with a face that could not be made out.
In his hand, he gripped an evil staff made from an unknown beast's bone.
A baleful aura steeped in the scent of death swirled around him.
The aura had the same source as the Beast God's, but it was mixed with human cunning and malice.
"Lich!"
For the first time, Xiao Bai's eyes grew grave as she looked at the black