"Little Master, you truly are formidable. Even under my Heavenly Demon Silk-Spinning Dance Formation, you can divide your attention three ways. But these attacks of yours are utterly useless against my earthly fiend corpse kings. Be a good boy and sink into my Silk-Spinning Dance Formation. Hahaha!" Ghost Yan roared with laughter and poured more magic power into the earthly fiend corpse kings. The purple beguiling mist thickened further, swallowing Little Master's body.
He had come from Heavenly Mechanism City and knew the strengths and weaknesses of its puppet armor intimately. After painstaking effort, he had found nine women born with yin veins and cultivated them into earthly fiend corpse kings. He had even mastered this Heavenly Demon Silk-Spinning Dance Formation specifically to deal with the people of Heavenly Mechanism City. Now that he had put it to the test, it proved remarkably effective.
The only blemish on this otherwise perfect result was that Shen Luo had destroyed one of the original nine earthly fiend corpse kings-the number required for completeness. This had weakened the Silk-Spinning Dance Formation considerably, and dealing with Little Master would likely take more effort.
The golden light around Little Master began to waver again. No matter how he activated the mark on his forehead, he could not completely block out the influence of the Silk-Spinning Dance Formation.
Outside the hall, Shen Luo saw this and, after a moment's hesitation, shot forward toward the eight earthly fiend corpse kings inside. He activated the Wind-Thunder Spirit Runes in his arms and rubbed his hands together.
A sudden crash of thunder rang out!
Streaks of extraordinarily brilliant golden lightning shot from his palms, forming an enormous golden lightning net that enveloped all eight earthly fiend corpse kings.
Countless golden lightning bolts poured down like a torrential rain, striking