The three continued onward, encountering increasingly powerful Void Creatures. The Void Burrowing Beast they had encountered earlier had only been an intermediate position god, but the three Void Three-Headed Hounds occupying the canyon ahead now had auras comparable to upper position gods.
These three-headed hounds were as massive as small hills. Their central heads spat pitch-black Netherworld Fire, their left heads were wreathed in gray astral winds that tore through space, and their right heads constantly dripped dark green mucus capable of corroding divine power. Each head possessed an independent consciousness, yet they worked together so seamlessly that they seemed to be one.
Fu Shoubai brought out the Bronze Bagua Mirror he carried with him. Its flowing light formed a pale golden barrier around the three of them as he said gravely, "This beast is called a Calamity Three-Headed Hound. Its three heads control the laws of the netherworld, space, and corrosion respectively. Ordinary attacks will hardly work against it. These old bones of mine can't handle this big fellow. Young Yun, are you confident?"
Before he finished speaking, the Netherworld Fire from the hound's central head had already transformed into a fire dragon and roared toward them. It collided with the barrier with an ear-piercing hiss, instantly covering its surface in fine cracks.
Seeing this, Fu Qing sent the Long-Handled Scythe flying out of the Black Coffin once again. Ink-Black Chains wound toward the right head's fangs like nimble snakes, attempting to restrict its spray of mucus.
Yun Che smiled faintly. The Non-Sword in his hand instantly transformed into a silver chain with a sphere at either end, which he swiftly hurled toward the creature's limbs.
The chain traced a bright silver arc through the air and wrapped precisely around the hound's thick forelegs. Without Yun Che needing to