Myriad-Mother Bloodworm!
Chen Changming hesitated no longer and activated all three Demon Talismans concealed in his other hand at once.
Three streams of pitch-black demonic light surged forth, transforming into three black Demon Lotuses as thick as ink that materialized out of thin air. Layer upon layer, they forcibly separated him from the Myriad-Mother Bloodworm, forming an impregnable black barrier.
Caught off guard, the Myriad-Mother Bloodworm was about to plunge into Chen Changming's body and parasitize him, only to be hurled back by the repulsive force of the three Demon Lotuses. It somersaulted through the air before steadying itself.
"Junior, you have quite a few reserves!"
The Myriad-Mother Bloodworm hovered in midair, staring at Chen Changming with a cold laugh. Arrogance and amusement colored its laughter, as though these three Demon Lotuses would merely take a little extra effort and could never truly stop its attack.
"That blood-red cord... is it power left behind by our ancestor? What exactly is it?"
In the distance, an elder caught sight of the Myriad-Mother Bloodworm's true form. His eyes widened, his heart filled with both shock and delight.
Although he had never seen such a thing before, he could tell that this "blood-red cord" could easily break through the Sword Talisman's defenses. Its strength was unquestionably far above his own!
Hiss, hiss...
Within the black Demon Lotuses, three slender streaks of black sword light flashed and vanished. Like three hidden needles steeped in deadly poison, they shot toward different vital points on the Myriad-Mother Bloodworm from treacherous angles.
Chen Changming stared fixedly at the sight, cold sweat already seeping from his palms.
He was gambling-gambling that these three Demon Talismans could inflict real damage on the Myriad-Mother Bloodworm.
As long as he could injure it, he would still have the confidence to keep