The remaining lower-ranked cultivators were not so lucky. Although they wanted to try and escape on their flying magical tools, the black humanoid giant insect had already lunged towards them, opening its enormous mouth and spewing out a vast swath of green, fishy-smelling gas.
A sizzling sound rose and fell in succession!
Before those lower-ranked cultivators could run out of the green gas, they wailed miserably as they dissolved on the spot.
The Crystallization Stage female cultivator in gray robes, who had escaped a bit too slowly, had the tail end of her purple spirit calabash brushed by the green fog, which at once robbed the calabash of its spiritual nature, sending it plummeting straight down from the sky.
Before she could summon another magical tool, the sounds of whooshing air came from all directions, and in a flash of light, dozens of yellow crystal filaments instantly bound her hands and feet.
