The Black Jade Bone Spear was like a reaper from Hell.
Though golden flames shimmered along its shaft, to Wang Meng, it looked like the reaper's scythe.
No! He couldn't die here!
He had to survive!
The approaching Black Jade Bone Spear was reflected in his pupils. Wang Meng seemed to have forgotten the pain in his back as he desperately tried to dodge the fatal thrust.
But despite his best efforts, An Xi was too fast. The spear still pierced his right shoulder.
Shhk!
As the spear sank into flesh, the Geng Metal Fire clinging to it poured through the wound into Wang Meng's body and began burning his flesh from within.
"Aaargh!!!"
Wang Meng couldn't hold back his agonized scream.
This pain was far beyond what any human could endure.
At that very instant, Blood and Qi Power surged from his body, erupting in every direction as though he had an endless supply.
An Xi had intended to press her advantage, but the instant his Blood and Qi Power erupted, she sensed danger, pulled out the Black Jade Bone Spear, and retreated.
Even as she fell back, her hands kept moving, sweeping the spear's blade across Wang Meng's chest.
But because she was retreating, the spearhead left only a shallow cut across his chest, coating the wound with burning, pure golden Geng Metal Fire.
"Aah!! Aaargh!!!"
Screams poured from Wang Meng's mouth, and the Blood and Qi Power already erupting around him surged even faster.
Blood-red attacks shot in every direction, each blast of Blood and Qi Power gouging a crater in the ground.
"It hurts! It hurts so much!"
The Geng Metal Fire had already tortured Wang Meng past the point of reason. He stared at An Xi with bloodshot eyes, his fists clenched tight. All the