"Cattail Flower, one has emerged!"
The moment Yuan Jingyang saw a streak of blood-red light fly out from the Ancient Buddha's monk's robe, his spirits surged, and he shouted a warning.
The five Medicine Sect disciples immediately readied themselves, each clutching a thick handful of talisman papers.
As alchemists, they were all exceedingly wealthy.
Thus, fifth-tier talisman papers, which others regarded as immensely precious, were practically inexhaustible to them.
It could be said that when facing a powerful foe, these alchemists could bury their opponent to death beneath a sea of talisman papers.
The blood-red light transformed into a willow-catkin-like Cattail Flower and came pouncing with fangs bared and claws brandished.
Fine, threadlike tentacles stretched out through the air, blooming like a kaleidoscope and forming a wide-ranging assault.
The attack was dense as rain, utterly terrifying.
"Damn it! Just as I expected, the Cattail Flower inside the Ancient Buddha has already evolved to mid-stage level twelve!"
Yuan Jingyang swept the Cattail Flower with his divine sense, cursed, and casually flung out several talisman papers.
The others also looked grave as they continuously activated their talisman papers.
A mid-stage level-twelve Beast possessed strength equivalent to a sixth-layer Spirit Transformation cultivator.
It was exceedingly powerful.
Moreover, the Cattail Flower's vitality was vigorous, comparable to that of a Body Cultivator, so subduing it would be no easy matter.
Boom! Boom!
Attacks of multicolored light surged like a tide, only to be blocked by blood-red tentacles filling the sky.
The five Spirit Transformation cultivators of the Medicine Sect had used a great many talisman papers in their first wave of attacks, making their assault immensely powerful. The tremendous explosive force sent the blood-red tentacles flying one after another.
Just as the attacks were about to strike the Cattail Flower's main body, it suddenly trembled