"You vile, ox-nosed Taoist! You dared destroy my demon body—I will fight you to the death today!"
The demon cultivator spewed vicious curses. Amid her roaring, Demonic Essence churned violently through her body.
As the transformation took place, a demon wind abruptly rose around her.
Seeing this, the other companion nearby immediately gathered his full attention.
If this demon cultivator could fight the Mysterious Taoist to mutual destruction, leaving both sides battered and broken, he would naturally be delighted to see it.
The Mysterious Taoist held his longsword horizontally before him, and his gaze grew several degrees more solemn at that moment.
His indifferent, emotionless face remained cold, while the look in his eyes was like icy blades.
Another fierce battle was on the verge of erupting.
At that critical moment.
Suddenly.
The raging wind around the female demon cultivator spread outward, carrying her directly as she sped into the distance.
In the blink of an eye, the female demon cultivator vanished without a trace.
"Stinking Taoist, I'll remember this Revenge for Severed Arm!
"The next time we meet, I'll make sure you die without a burial place!"
As the gale swept away, only the demon cultivator's resentful, furious voice echoed back in succession.
The change came abruptly.
The Mysterious Taoist's gaze remained icy, clearly showing no surprise.
But the other Great Demon at the Body Integration stage was utterly dumbfounded.
This fellow... just left like that?
Even as confusion arose, alarm bells suddenly rang wildly in his heart.
Turning his head, he saw the Taoist holding his sword, its tip aimed straight at him.
He thought back to the past two hours of fighting against the Taoist.
Whenever he and his companion joined forces, their powers would be guided by the other party into attacking one another.
Yet if