The multi-armed corpse slave braced against the ferocious incoming web of flesh and blood, giving Lu Xuan a moment to catch his breath.
With a thought, the low-grade magical treasure, Peacock King Sword, nurtured within his Dantian, reacted instantly.
Amidst a resonant cry, a radiant golden peacock shot out like lightning. Its feathered tail gleamed like sharp swords, exuding an overwhelming sword intent; on its back, a faint phantom of a Four-Armed Bodhisattva appeared.
*The phantom detected the eerie energy within the web of flesh and blood. Its four arms began to dance, causing the peacock's brilliance to brighten even further as it swiftly darted through the net.*
The areas it passed through caused the web-like flesh and blood to dissolve as swiftly as snow under a scorching sun, leaving behind only scattered remnants in mere seconds.
Lu Xuan stood atop the multi-armed corpse slave's back, allowing its arms to shield him while leaping out of the valley.
