"Jiang Chen, I didn't expect you to bring a Venerable Realm Late Stage expert for protection, but today, you will still die!"
Na Lita shouted fiercely, an overwhelming aura suddenly erupting from her body. Thick black mist began to materialize, spreading out to cover a nearly ten-meter radius.
"Mr. Jiang, I'll hold her off, quickly, you all leave!"
Fang Tiancheng urgently called out, his figure leaping into the air. Inner Qi circulated rapidly within him, and his imposing aura surged outward as a purple glow enveloped his entire body. With a thunderous shout, he slammed a palm toward Na Lita.
"Purple Qi Coming from the East!"
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
A brilliant purple radiance burst forth; a fierce stream of purple light shot from the distant sky straight toward Na Lita, aiming viciously for her head.
Roar!
A piercing roar resounded as a massive snakehead emerged from within the black mist, devouring the purple stream of light in a single gulp!
"A Soul Clone?!"
