Faced with the attacks of Wu Xiaotian and the others, a faint layer of Blood Astral Force appeared over Li Xuancang's body. He intended to withstand their attacks head-on and capture the Faceless Demon.
The Faceless Demon could transform into others. Such a method was impossible to guard against, making it the one Li Xuancang most wanted to kill.
Bang!
In an instant, everyone's attacks fell upon him. Most of Li Xuancang's armor and clothing were shattered, leaving his garments in tatters.
Yet only faint wounds appeared on his body. They could barely cut through his flesh and were incapable of harming his muscles and bones.
Enduring everyone's attacks, Li Xuancang seized the Faceless Demon with one hand. However, with the attacks and demonic qi obscuring his vision, he failed to grab the Faceless Demon by the neck and only caught one of its arms.
Li Xuancang tugged hard, and the Faceless Demon's body was dragged uncontrollably toward him.
Li Xuancang clenched his other hand into a tight fist, intending to deliver the Faceless Demon a fatal blow. If this punch landed, the Faceless Demon's chances of survival would be slim indeed.
Argh!
At the critical moment, the Faceless Demon did something astonishing.
Demonic qi condensed into a blade, but rather than striking Li Xuancang, it severed its own arm.
Pfft!
With its arm cut off, the Faceless Demon regained its freedom. Ignoring the searing pain in its body, it hurriedly put distance between itself and Li Xuancang.
Holding the severed arm, Li Xuancang's eyes were filled with surprise as well. As expected, not a single Demon was an easy opponent.
"Huff, huff, huff..."
Only after fleeing to Wu Xiaotian and the others did the Faceless Demon feel a trace of safety. It breathed heavily as it hurriedly stopped the