Great Immortal Lu Li silently chanted the incantation, and the huge beast in the sky suddenly dispersed, transforming back into numerous tiny insects that surged toward Faming like a tidal wave.
Faming, utterly fearless, actually chose to resist with his flesh and blood. His body amidst the sea of insects was like a lone leaf on a boat, at risk of capsizing at any moment.
Yet, it was this very small boat that remained majestic and immovable amidst the tempest, unaffected by the wind and waves, as if in a tranquil courtyard.
"Hss, this bald donkey has such a tough body." Great Immortal Yang Li couldn't help but click his tongue in amazement.
A human could actually cultivate such a terrifyingly powerful body; the Divine Skills of the Buddhist Sect were indeed awe-inspiring and chilling.
"So what if his body is tough, watch me drain him." Great Immortal Lu Li sneered, with mana surging from his body, making the insects even more ferocious.
