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Through the flower curtain, everyone could see that aside from sharp barbs, the tentacles were also infested with strange creatures.

Qing Gui once again sacrificed the precious banner in his hand. Strands of black qi descended, sweeping away the souls of the creatures parasitizing the tentacles. As for those deep-sea behemoths, their vital blood was simply too powerful while they possessed little awareness of their own; even if their souls were swept away, their flesh would continue wreaking havoc.

By comparison, Luo Xuan and Liu Huan's powers were better suited to the situation at hand.

The fire arts cultivated by the two of them were more effective against these deep-sea behemoths.

Luo Xuan, in his three-headed, six-armed form, released the Flying-Smoke Sword, which gathered and dispersed at his will. It transformed into streams of mist that coiled around the tentacles, swiftly evaporating their moisture and turning them into withered branches.

With a pinch of his fingers, Liu Huan sent sparks flying from his fingertips. They became fist-sized flames circling his body. With a wave of his hand, they transformed into phantom dragon-serpents wreathed in blazing fire and coiled around the sea beasts.

Under the intense heat, neither the tentacles nor the parasites could remain alive.

But to be safe, Qing Shang still released her cloth sack. Aimed at the tentacles beyond the flower curtain, it spewed forth gale-force winds. Blood light immediately burst forth and dust scattered, as though invisible blades rode the wind, slicing the living and withered tentacles alike into fragments.

Some giants that had been coiled up by the tentacles emerged completely unharmed. Instead, they were swept up by the whirlwind and sent back into the market. The only problem was that the market was no longer safe either.

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