That was what he said, anyway.
Qin Tianyi still quietly retreated a few steps, putting some distance between himself and the Blood-Mud Giant. Not too much, though-just enough to ensure he could flee at once if things went wrong after he made his move.
"This spot will do nicely."
Qin Tianyi stopped, gauged his distance from Zhang Yuan and the Blood-Mud Giant, and nodded in satisfaction. Then he looked up at Juesheng True Person on the giant's shoulder. His purple Daoist Robe fluttered in the wind, and at first glance, he really did look the part.
"This old man possesses a mystic wonder of immense power. Once unleashed, it can make Heaven and Earth change color and put evil fiends to death. If you surrender now, I can still spare your life. If you persist in your delusion, only death awaits you," Qin Tianyi said.
Juesheng True Person ignored Qin Tianyi's words. Qin Tianyi was unimportant; the one who truly mattered was [Return to True Celestial Person] Zhang Yuan. In his eyes, Qin Tianyi was no different from a capering clown.
Even without personally attacking, he could easily slap Qin Tianyi dead simply by controlling the new dharma body beneath his feet.
Juesheng True Person snorted without so much as glancing at him. He drew a deep breath and said to the Blood-Mud Giant:
"Go eat. Eat until you have enough to crush these two demon fiends."
As Juesheng True Person's words fell, the Blood-Mud Giant changed again, as though it had received an imperial decree. Countless enormous mouths sprouted from the blood-mud flowing over its body, and within each mouth grew innumerable smaller mouths and sharp teeth. They were packed so densely that both Zhang Yuan and Qin Tianyi frowned at the sight.
The Blood-Mud Giant's arms slowly descended