"Roar, roar, roar..."
It was an utterly agonized cry, as though it had come from the depths of hell, making everyone's hair stand on end.
Both sides shuddered, staring in horror at that enormous, utterly bizarre black sphere.
"Vengeful ghost, how dare you!"
"Flood Dragon Hot Breath!"
Jiao Qing and the other Flood Dragons chased after her like creatures gone mad, opening their bloody maws and spewing scorching breath that swept toward Youmeng like fiery dragons.
"Heh heh heh...
This Flood Dragon's flesh is an unparalleled delicacy.
Heh heh heh..."
Youmeng made a series of spine-chilling grinding sounds with her teeth. The enormous, bizarre black sphere shot off in another direction like lightning, while the aura around her only grew stronger.
Jiao Qing and the other Flood Dragons' attacks missed completely, as though their blows had struck cotton.
The Flood Dragon that had been dozens of meters long had already vanished without a trace, leaving only an enormous skeleton. A shock wave from the battle swept over it, instantly turning it into white ash that filled the sky.
"Th-this..."
The utterly terrifying sight made friend and foe alike tremble, their faces stricken with horror.
The Ox Demon sprawled on the ground felt as though it had just made a trip through the gates of death. Its entire body shook violently; it had clearly sensed that Youmeng had wanted to swallow it too!
"After her!"
Watching Youmeng retreat into the distance, Jiao Qing swept a draconic arm forward and shot after her like an arrow loosed from a bow. As for the Ox Demon on the ground, they did not even spare it a glance.
A mere Ox Demon frightened into pissing and shitting itself was not worth wasting their time on. Pursuing that terrifying demon wraith was their most