SWISH.
Ouyang Bo's "corpse" abruptly lifted his head, a crazed and eerie smile spreading across his face.
"He's not dead?" Ji Qing's heart skipped a beat.
He knew the power of his own Saber Technique perfectly well. How could Ouyang Bo still be alive?
"Ji Qing, you didn't expect this, did you? Hahaha! I now possess an Undying Body. Who can kill me?!" Ouyang Bo burst into manic laughter.
At the same time, his severed arm began to regenerate at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a few breaths, the arm was completely restored, looking as if half of it had never been sliced off in the first place. Yet, the severed limb still lay clearly on the ground.
Ji Qing's eyes narrowed slightly. Deep in his mind, the Demon Monster Record suddenly began to tremble violently.
"An Undying Body..." Ji Qing thought. "It's probably not an Undying Body at all, but rather... a Demon Monster!"
