Of insects without bodies, Huo Hai had only seen two. One had been the Ghost Insect before it was fused into the Ghost Bone Insect, born with the ability to control the Undead. He had made some skeletons a while ago, but he had no idea whether they had been completed yet.
The other was Little Water, the Water-Fusing Insect in his hand. But Little Water did not truly lack a body; its body was simply composed in an exceptionally peculiar way, a strange aggregate of crystals. So long as a single Crystal Core remained undestroyed, Little Water was, strictly speaking, immortal. Unfortunately, this composition was somewhat like bacteria or viruses, and Little Water had no intelligence.
Still, Spirit Insects without physical forms generally were not normal insects. There was no need to say anything about this Shadow-Binding Insect—it had to be a specialty of this place. If Old Wine Insect had not been here, Huo Hai truly would not have been able to find such a thing.
"Be careful. Shadow-Binding Insects can only live in darkness. They are nothing much during the day, but once night falls, they become troublesome. I have no idea what is wrong with this Shadow-Binding Insect—it has been picking a fight with me all day."
Old Wine Insect took a swig of wine and warily watched his surroundings. Seeing this, Huo Hai did not bother with further hesitation. "Forget it. No matter what, let's destroy this thing in front of us first." As he spoke, Huo Hai summoned Little Butterfly.
The Shadow-Binding Insect had no body, making it far from easy to capture. Fortunately, Little Butterfly had already reached the Sixth-Level Spirit King. Her Mental Attribute should have a good effect against the Shadow-Binding Insect. As for Huo Hai, he set his sights on