Madam Huanyong had indeed heard that Zhan Shuicheng was a deserved grandmaster of talisman arts, and her classic "Nine Lives Phantom Spirit Talisman" could mimic a cat's demeanor and spirit with uncanny realism.
Yet, watching her in such a brief span, conjuring two outer-path demonic beasts from nothing using talisman arts with not a single flaw in sight—not of some illusionary arts ilk...
She flicked a beam of finger-qi that struck the head of the "Thousand Poison Dragon" squarely. The ferocious demonic beast immediately moved a thousand legs in unison and dropped its body, executing a maneuver akin to an earth-escape spell, spitting a mouthful of venom just before plunging into the ground.
Madam Huanyong did not dodge, taking the blow head-on. Watching her protective aura melt away by a small fraction in an instant, she distinctly saw a corporeal Thousand Poison Dragon, far beyond mere mimicry.
Without a doubt, Zhan Shuicheng's talismans vividly traced out the instinctual reactions of the Thousand Poison Dragon, everything stemming from "nature" without a trace of artificial chisel marks.
Just what is this venom about?
"Created on the fly, of course. All creation of myriad things has its origin; with such a structure, there naturally is such venom. Naturally, due to material constraints, it is still much inferior to the original version. At this intensity, it'll run out after two spits, just for bluffing."
...This truly was extraordinary.
At this moment, Madam Huanyong could only feel praise and admiration for Zhan Shuicheng's talisman arts mastery.
Yet, coming back to it, what use was this?
Did she expect to infiltrate a camp relying on these two outer-path demonic beasts?
"How could that be? Huanyong, you are far too whimsical!"
"Then..."
"We're both going together, no matter what!"
"..."
"Hurry up, the Profound Yin Blood Shadow