The Iron Desert Fierce Spirit rarely used demonic arts. Its attacks were relatively simple but effective: it relied almost entirely on the venomous stinger of its long, powerful scorpion tail. Combined with its formidable secret arts, it could unleash hundreds of Combo Strikes in an instant.
The two Fifth Realm Fierce Spirits were no weaker than Fifth Realm experts of any race, but with two incomplete emperor skeletons standing guard, they could do nothing to Fang Yun.
The Broken Stele Fierce Spirit was different. It seemed not to have fought in earnest at all, merely behaving like an ordinary lion-tiger Great Demon, repeatedly swinging its enormous claws to strike at Fang Yun from afar.
The Green Sea and Iron Desert Fierce Spirits wielded pure Sacred Qi, which could be blocked easily. But Fang Yun discovered a strange power within the Broken Stele Fierce Spirit's attacks, brimming with sinister energy. It bore some resemblance to the vicious creature Chāngchi he had encountered before, yet was not entirely the same.
After the two sides fought fiercely for a hundred breaths, not only did the Broken Stele Fierce Spirit look astonished, but the other Fierce Spirits and creatures were also deeply surprised.
"This human is extraordinary. He actually has no fear of the corruption of sinister power!"
"That is the very foundation of the strength of the Fierce Spirits and Saint Spirits of the Forbidden Lands. In terms of power, sinister energy ranks above Sacred Qi, almost at the level of the Sacred Way."
"This human is strange. I've never seen an outsider like him."
The Green Sea Fierce Spirit and Iron Desert Fierce Spirit continued attacking, but the lion-tiger-shaped Broken Stele Fierce Spirit suddenly stopped. Its Black-Marked Crimson Eyes glimmered faintly as it asked, "Human, why do you also command the mighty