Her mouth unconsciously made a sound, and that power surged.
The twisted tentacles in the water slapped against the water that had already reached song Qing's waist, making a splashing sound.
"Child ... Child ..."
She let out a painful cry, and the demonic Qi attacked the surroundings, causing the house to shake even more violently.
The layer of ice that he was barely maintaining had to withstand the attacks of the heavenly fiend guards and the corrosion of the demonic Qi. It didn't seem to be able to last much longer.
Song qingxiao's spiritual power was almost exhausted. She jumped left and right to avoid the tentacles.
At this moment, the sound of Sanskrit chanting could be heard from afar. The sound of the wooden fish being struck could be heard.
This sound was a bad sign for the people in the room.
But to the heavenly fiend guards outside the house, who had been attacking for a long time without success, this was great news!
