The Gold-Eating Ants' carapaces were tough, especially the carapaces on their heads.
Their tough carapaces made the Gold-Eating Ants' physical bodies extraordinarily powerful and difficult to destroy.
Yet at this moment, those tough carapaces had become the source of the Gold-Eating Ants' suffering.
The head of the late fourth-rank Ant King was tightly clamped by the phantom of the bronze ring.
The immense pressure produced by the contracting bronze ring phantom bore down upon its carapace.
The carapace deformed slightly, squeezing the tissues within its skull and sending waves of excruciating pain through it, making the Ant King wish it were dead.
It was much like the agony and despair of being unable to live, yet unable to die.
With a pop.
Under the relentless compression of the bronze ring phantom, the carapace finally gave way. Its entire head burst apart like a smashed watermelon.
Ghost Suanni narrowed his eyes slightly. This bronze ring phantom was truly strange.
His thoughts raced as he searched for a way out.
He had once obtained two Minor Teleportation Talismans from Blood Brow. These talismans were undoubtedly the finest treasures for escaping.
But he had already used one earlier.
That talisman had teleported him three hundred miles, yet it had failed to help him shake off Lan Chen and Mo Yexue. The main reason was that Mo Yexue's life-bound flying sword was simply too sharp; it caught up with him in an instant and held him back.
Now, only one Minor Teleportation Talisman remained. He had to plan carefully.
To stay alive, he would have to abandon some possessions outside his body.
With that thought, Ghost Suanni's gaze swept over the Ant Queen beside him and the peak fourth-rank Ant King still locked in fierce combat with Mo Yexue.
"Extreme Yin, you dare kill