"I..." Lin Qilu watched his arm slowly fall away, his enormous scarlet eyes widening as he cried out in horror. Suddenly, he wondered why his vision had shifted up and down.
Splat! Splat, splat! Countless jets of purple-red blood erupted from Lin Qilu's massive body, from head to toe. His enormous frame, along with the huge ghost face on his chest, split into two halves...
And then!
Boom!
Clang, clang, clang! The sword light from Li Xiaoya's descending Fire Dragon Sword struck the ground, cleaving the entire cavern floor in two. One end slammed into the restriction light barrier of five-colored spiritual light. The whole barrier gave off a piercing, grating series of metallic crashes as countless streaks of five-colored spiritual light scattered. It trembled violently, erupting with dazzling five-colored spiritual light!
Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle! A white groove hundreds of zhang long appeared across its surface...
But!
Hum! Five-colored spiritual light surged across the entire barrier. Its radiance blazed, and before long, the groove had completely healed, leaving it seemingly undamaged...
And then!
Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle! Astonishing torrents of black qi suddenly poured from the two halves of Lin Qilu's severed body. The enormous ghost head on his chest writhed and howled madly, constantly letting out furious roars like a demon ghost bellowing from hell. Ring after ring of pitch-black light and demonic qi churned wildly through the air, and a frenzied, evil aura soared upward. Amid a sizzling hiss, countless strands of writhing demonic qi began pulling the two halves of his body together, seemingly trying to heal them...
"Tch! Damn it!" At the sight, Li Xiaoya clicked his tongue. He had seen this sort of seemingly undying body more times than he could count. Cursing furiously, he threw caution aside and rapidly formed hand seals. Red light erupted