An attack consisting of weapons materialized from common energies of metal? Wu Qi was not afraid of such things.
The Black Nine Nether Ghost Flame rose into the sky while emanating a biting cold air as the evil and filthy ghost flame transformed into nine black dragons, twisting and slithering behind his back. Countless weapons that came shooting at him were caught by the flame and instantly shattered into pieces.
But, the biggest threat was Bai Zhu. The burly man opened his mouth and drew in a breath, causing all the energies of metal within a thousand miles around him to immediately rush into his mouth in a massive stream. As that happened, a blinding silver light exploded out of his body, amidst which came shooting out countless sharp needles. As he was swooping toward Wu Qi, these needles pierced through the void, leaving behind countless fine, black traces in the air.
