Chapter 1248: Sunlao Taijun
“Not good!”
As soon as the Taoist of Sleep finished speaking, alarm bells abruptly rang in Old Man of Zhi and Sunlao Taijun’s heads. They immediately jumped backward—or at least, they tried to until one man suddenly appeared between the two of them and grabbed their shoulders.
Both Great Truemen let out a muffled groan, suddenly pinned in place and unable to move a muscle.
“What are you doing, Cloudfacing?” Old Man of Zhi exclaimed in shock.
Sunlao Taijun actually managed to slip away from Cloudfacing’s grip because he was grabbing the dead man’s shoulder, not her. At the same time, she cried out, “He’s not Cloudfacing!”
It was at this moment “Cloudfacing” increased the force in his arm and shoved both Old Man of Zhi and the dead man into the ground, leaving only half of their bodies out in the open.
The next moment, the mountain shook violently, and countless cracks spread across the dead man’s body like porcelain. At the same time, what looked like an infinite amount of death qi gushed out of his wounds.
Old Man of Zhi fared worse. He outright exploded like a balloon of water.
He wasn’t dead though. Instead of flesh and blood, his body scattered into countless insects that filled the entire space instantly.
Amidst the sea of insects, what looked like a shadow let out an ear-piercing howl, “Who are you?!”
The reason Old Man of Zhi got his moniker was because he was a master at piloting insects and zhis. He even transformed his body into an unkillable body of insects. He was the insects, and the insects were him. So long as even one of the insects were still alive, he would live.