Uncoordinated attacks flew at the demon: a couple of dark purple arrows of energy and a volley of icicles.
Each of the attacks was powerful in its own way, but the demon regarded them like annoying flies.
Even a Golden Core cultivator would've at least been concerned when under so many Qi Condensation level attacks, but the demon stood still and stared at them like it was utterly invincible.
"Such arrogance! You will pay for it!" Elder Min shouted.
He was flying at the demon behind the volley of attacks, about to attack it in melee.
"Be careful!" I tried to warn the man, but my words fell on deaf ears.
The demon acted.
I didn't expect the flying attacks to hit it, much less actually harm it, but what it did was worse than anything I imagined.
Its Qi flared with several colors at once, and a crystal-like sphere appeared in its hand.
