As Zhang Daoran formed hand seals with both hands, he gave a wave. A strange, pitch-black object flew from his robes. It resembled a great roc, though it too was battered and broken. "Puff..." Zhang Daoran opened his mouth and sprayed essence blood onto it. "Caw..." The great roc gave a long cry, and exceedingly strange runes surged from its body, transforming into a crimson halo that enveloped it. "Rise..." Zhang Daoran roared in fury. A heaven-piercing gale coiled around his entire body, and beneath the flickering crimson halo, he too swelled madly in size!
"Whoosh..." A gigantic wave crashed over, bearing deathly qi mixed with the stench of blood as it rushed toward the great roc. "Roar..." The magic treasure previously controlled by Zhang Daoran's Nascent Soul also let out a roar, crimson halos blooming around it as well. Their radiance was somewhat similar to that of the great roc. Countless halos formed between Zhang Daoran and his Nascent Soul. When the turquoise water struck them, it was immediately divided into more than a dozen tiny streams. Yet within those streams, the Yellow Springs Water remained!
"Wuu..." At that moment, azure radiance sprayed from Zhang Daoran's Nascent Soul's mouth. The Chilling Phantom Gall that had previously been held in the Nascent Soul's hand instantly fell into the light. "Buzz, buzz..." Violent tremors arose from within the Chilling Phantom Gall, and vicious ghost heads with fangs bared and claws brandished surged out one after another. Fine crystal threads, thin as hairs, remained tangled among them.
The Chilling Phantom Gall entered the radiance, and the Nascent Soul opened its mouth and inhaled. The gall shot along the light and entered the Nascent Soul's mouth! The instant it touched the Nascent Soul, light flickered all around Zhang Daoran's body. Like Xunkong Shangren,