Whoosh!
He gripped the Rune Sword and slashed through the air. At once, an inky-black Sword Aura shot into the sky.
Screech!
The Rune Sword easily tore open the void and instantly struck into the black bead.
Yet to everyone's shock, the black bead seemed completely undamaged.
Threads of black qi even flowed slowly across its surface.
"As expected of a supreme spirit-grade treasure. It truly is extraordinary—even the Rune Sword cannot damage it!"
Chu Qingyun's expression turned grave as he sighed inwardly.
He had originally planned to use Wrath of Thunder to bombard the bead, but now it seemed that would not be very effective either.
At that moment, vicious tentacles emerged from the black bead, writhing madly like enormous pythons.
The tentacles carried a bone-chilling coldness as they instantly wrapped around the Rune Sword.
White mist immediately rose from the Rune Sword, flickering with light.
Chu Qingyun's expression changed, and he hurriedly withdrew the Rune Sword.
But at that very moment, one black tentacle shot toward him with incredible speed and coiled around him.
Chu Qingyun hastily dodged, but he was still bound tight.
"Damn it, what is this thing?!"
Startled, Chu Qingyun hurriedly circulated the Dragon Pattern True Qi within his body, trying to resist the tentacle.
However, a numbing sensation soon spread through his body.
"Damn it, these tentacles can actually penetrate Dragon Pattern True Qi, and the poison on them is extremely potent. It seems that if I want to deal with this thing, I'll have to use the power of lightning."
Chu Qingyun's face was solemn.
Yet just as he was about to use lightning power, he suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his chest.
It was an extremely strange pain, as though some peculiar energy were drilling into his body.
"Eh, what is