"Boom!..."
The bodies of the three Demonic Beasts swept by Zhu Huai's Thousand-Army Battle Intent shattered on the spot. Even the Divine Souls of the Blood Demon Ancestor and Zhenwu were swallowed by the Battle Intent.
"Boom!"
After Zhu Huai slaughtered the three Demonic Beasts with a single spear strike, the skyful of Spear Shadows that had soared into the heavens with him suddenly merged into a dazzling streak of light. It traced an arc through the air before shooting straight down at Jingkong.
"Bang!"
Already held in check by Old Daoist Huang, Jingkong was pierced clean through by the spear, and finally, with a boom, his Dharma Aspect shattered.
But after his Dharma Aspect shattered, his Divine Soul immediately turned into a black lotus, tore through the air, and vanished into the heavens.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. That old bald donkey actually cultivated a second Mad Demon Dharma Aspect. No wonder he was bold enough to leave Fire Cloud Temple."
Watching Jingkong's Dharma Aspect dissipate, Old Daoist Huang spoke with deep regret as he chewed the flesh and blood he had yet to swallow.
But he was merely saying it. At his and Jingkong's level of cultivation, killing each other was far too difficult.
"You're quite bold yourself."
At those words, Zhu Huai gave him a look of utter disgust and spoke coldly.
"Brother Zhu, this old Daoist was one of the good guys this time!"
Old Daoist Huang smiled ingratiatingly at Zhu Huai.
"If you hadn't been, I'd have run you through with my spear long ago."
Zhu Huai glared at Old Daoist Huang in annoyance.
Just then, Jingkong's voice came from the heavens:
"Amitabha. This humble monk is willing to order Fire Cloud Temple's monks and faithful not to set so much as half a foot inside the