Inside the spacious and tall tomb passage.
A dark mass wrapped in thick black smoke lunged toward the group.
Countless ferocious faces seemed to swirl within the shadow, its Evil Qi astonishing.
The first to face it was Zhao Wuji's Demon Servant, Xue Jiu.
He let out a low shout and flicked his finger. A bolt of purplish-blue Demon Thunder shot out, striking the dark mass fiercely.
BOOM!
A deafening roar echoed through the tomb passage. The dark mass shattered into countless deep black "bubbles." Amidst the intermingling purple and blue Thunder Light, they drifted apart like ethereal phantoms.
Zhao Wuji's expression hardened. Seemingly recognizing the origin of these mysterious "bubbles," he shouted, "Be careful! Don't let those things touch you!"
Everyone's heart tightened. Given Zhao Wuji's Cultivation and experience, how could they afford to be careless about something even he found dangerous?!
