"Eastern Azure Dragon Stars, Palm. Horn!"
"Southern Vermilion Bird Stars, Palm. Ghost!"
"Western White Tiger Stars, Palm. Legs!"
"The Seven Constellations of the Northern Black Tortoise..."
Shen Mo coordinated his head and hands, continuously launching Palm techniques. These, combined with the numerous Skills of his Demon Soul General, rained down upon the Sea Monkey Demon.
This late-stage Class III great demon, even with a demonic physique as tough as forged steel, couldn't withstand such a barrage of attacks. The multi-toothed fish spear in its hand stirred constantly, creating layers of water curtains in an attempt to block the onslaught. The dense scales on its body also flashed with an eerie light, bolstering its defense. But it was of little use.
