Chapter 261: Kill the Thief!
For an ordinary man, a blow like the one just dealt would have meant certain death. But this mysterious leader of the Shaman Sect did not fall. Battered and broken, his body swayed unsteadily, and his spirit was gravely wounded, yet he clung stubbornly to life.
The phantom of the cyan-headed, black-bodied Ba snake in the air had dimmed noticeably, its body torn in several places by the divine might of Baxia and Chaofeng.
Yelu Jinke seemed to share a strange symbiotic connection with the Ba snake phantom, maintaining his own consciousness while remaining in perfect spiritual unison with it. It was impossible to tell which was the master and which was the servant.
Now, Yelu Jinke looked like little more than a walking corpse, yet his aura continued to climb higher and higher. The hardened snake fang in his hand turned into a streak of flowing light and fused into his body.
The black qi swirling around him nearly took solid form. Though it could not regrow lost limbs, the dense, chilling black aura nearly restored his broken frame.
Suddenly, he crouched low, and drove his palm into the earth. Five jet-black chains of qi shot forth, forming a sinister formation that locked toward Li Yanchu.
At the same time, several black ghostly hands lunged up from the ground; their targets were Bai Hongtu and Feng Jiu!
Clang!
Li Yanchu’s five senses were razor-sharp, his warrior’s battle instinct honed through countless trials. With a single sweeping slash, the black ghost hands were instantly severed!
The Jiaoslayer, with its innate evil-banishing properties, was especially deadly against ghosts, corpses, and other sinister arts that relied on trickery.
Meanwhile, the five black qi chains closed in on Li Yanchu. Yet before they could touch him, they struck his Qi Shield, which was unyielding and blazing with pure yang.
Szzzz!