Damaged Essence Spirit

Su Zimo straightened his body slowly as the flames of war reignited in his eyes!

At that moment, he would not leave even if Demoness Ji and Ming Zhen were to leave.

Right now, there was only a single way to resolve the situation.

He had to kill his way out!

Sensing Su Zimo's fighting spirit, Dao Being Heavenly Dipper smiled gently and remarked leisurely, "Interesting. To think that you haven't given up."

"Leave this little monk to me."

Monk Formless said indifferently, "I can conveniently discuss Buddhism with him as well."

Dao Being Malevolent Earth said coldly, "I'll take care of Demoness Ji. The three of you kill Su Zimo as soon as possible. Don't forget to share the treasures with me."

A sword appeared in Demoness Ji's hands.

A green lantern suddenly flew out from Ming Zhen's glabella.

A tiny flame burned on the green lantern. It was the size of a pinky and flickered, as though it could extinguish at any moment!