The silver-haired woman's face changed the moment she saw the demon, and after the bright light in her hand flashed and disappeared, she shouted at Han Li with a stern voice:
"It has forcefully maximized its devilish powers. If you won't lend me the Heavenvoid Cauldron, none of us will be able to withstand this demon."
Just after Lingling finished speaking, a loud roar from within the mist was heard, and a thick black beam of light broke through the air, striking right at the old Daoist Xuanqing Zi.
The old Daoist was shocked, and his Ancient Sword danced forming a swarm, spewing out numerous yellow Sword Qi, barely managing to hold it off. But it was at this moment, within the rolling Demonic Qi, the shadow of a gigantic three-headed demon suddenly burst out from the mist and disappeared in a flash.
Xuanqing Zi was startled for a moment when, above him, without a sound, a flash of black light appeared as the three-headed shadow suddenly emerged from the void.
