Bang! Whoosh!
Colored smoke swirled, trailing a long smoky tail as it burrowed into the bull-headed giant's nostrils.
The next instant, the bull-headed giant's eyes turned scarlet, and it let out a strange roar.
Mei Niang giggled dreamily, roaming along the grooves of the bull-headed giant's muscles before finally settling beneath its chest and belly.
Gurgle! Gurgle! Gurgle!
The bull-headed giant's armor writhed.
In just a dozen or so breaths, rumbling began to come from within.
Then...
Mei Niang fled in a sorry state, crying in terror, "This damned thing isn't human at all."
"It doesn't have the yang energy that [life cultivation] should produce inside it, either, only endless yin energy."
"And that yin energy reeks of blood and rot, filled with filth, corrosion, and-distorted contamination like that of the Second-Layer World."
"This bull-headed monster isn't a proper creature of the Underworld!"
"They... don't seem to have been born and nurtured by nature. They seem to be artificial creations!"
"My tricks don't work!"
Wang Quan was dumbfounded. "You're a sixteen-year-old beauty, your flesh soft as cream, your waist a blade. How could you fail to handle it?"
Mei Niang gave an awkward laugh. "I'm no longer a sixteen-year-old beauty. I'm an eighteen-year-old beauty!"
Everyone...
Wang Quan...
Just then, a Dao Seal Cultivator unleashed the thunderfire he was proudest of, but when it struck, it merely blasted a black patch onto the enemy's armor.
Another Dao Seal Cultivator unleashed a Magic Treasure Blank.
The Magic Treasure Blank was knocked flying with a single hammer blow.
Other Dao Seal Cultivators cast curses, dream-entry spells, wind and lightning, and all manner of other spells, attacking everything from their souls to their flesh-and-blood bodies.
It still did no good.
Daoist Two Ravens transformed into a two-headed raven, soared into the sky, and communicated