The water roared, and a figure appeared.
It was actually a giant centipede, a hundred feet long, entirely pitch-black, with ten thousand legs. Its scales were jet black, its face twisted and ferocious, and it was surrounded by surging Yin Evil Qi. This was clearly the ghost creature hidden within the Spirit Spring!
Its soul was so refined due to its Cultivation Realm that it seemed almost tangible, capable of deceiving the eye!
"Boom!"
As the ghost creature centipede sprang out, its body shot forward like an arrow from a full-drawn bow, darting like lightning towards the position of the withered old man.
The withered old man was, after all, an existence at the level of a Supreme Celestial Saint, and he had already reacted. Almost at the instant the ghost creature centipede charged, he had rolled up his long robe, blazing forward like a rapid streak of light for a fierce assault!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
