"Old Qin!"
Luo Xianshen shuddered, his voice suddenly growing heavy!
Qin Weizi did not react. His transformation into corpse worms intensified, his entire body almost completely disintegrating into the three insects.
Once they poured into Luo Xianshen's seven orifices, the true worms would infect him. Even if Luo Xianshen could "slay" Middle Corpse White and Upper Corpse Green, his soul would still be defiled, still disintegrate into true worms!
It all happened in a flash.
Luo Xianshen pulled out the Divine Firmament Four Sovereigns Mirror!
Bronze light burst from its surface, threaded with a streak of white!
The seven streams of true worms rushing toward him instantly scattered, raining down onto the ground!
White smoke rose incessantly as the true worms writhed.
Then they rapidly retreated and began gathering into a human form.
Luo Xianshen's hand trembled slightly.
How could he fail to understand what the scene before him meant?
In truth, the moment that mist appeared, he had known that the danger on Immortal Cave Mountain was no longer Lü Kan or the suppressed Plague Ghost.
The true danger was the true worms-Old Qin!
It was the three corpses, present everywhere!
Even he could not withstand this mist, let alone anyone else.
Anyone who actually encountered Old Qin had even less chance of surviving.
Even Luo Xianshen was breathing unevenly now, a trace of reluctance in his eyes, along with a deep... heartache.
"Xianshen, the time has come!"
An overlapping, reverberating voice rose from among the three corpse worms.
Qin Weizi did not take physical form. The corpse worms simply kept writhing, giving the impression that they were waiting for an opportunity to attack.
Luo Xianshen still held the Divine Firmament Four Sovereigns Mirror.
Even the Four-Rules Mirror could directly injure a yang spirit. If its state of mind