Bu Fang was no stranger to the cursed snake. After all, it was the karma that haunted Nethery, and he had seen it often since Earth Prison. This time, however, it brought him an unprecedented pressure, which was so great that he could not help but inhale deeply.
The Vermilion Bird was singing loudly and flapping her wings. The whole spirit sea seemed to be covered by the terrifying flames she unleashed, which danced and spread into a sea of fire.
The Golden Divine Dragon twisted and turned in midair, his scales gleaming brightly, while the White Tiger raised his head and let out a deafening roar, closing in on the cursed snake step by step. The Black Turtle, on the other hand, did not move.
Soon, the four Artifact Spirits surrounded the cursed snake.
