339 Emperor Yan’s Unwavering Body Fortifying Skill

"Garbage evil spirit! All you could do is scare kids! Meeting me today is the end of your luck!"

Holding a talisman in his right hand, Long Aotian moved in to paste it on the forehead of the evil spirit. His movement speed was swift, and the talisman that he held seemed to grant him overflowing confidence.

However, the evil spirit managed to pull two meters back when the leader of the Hundred Beasts faction approached.

"So fast! It is almost as quick as I am!" Long Aotian was stunned, missing his target with the sudden change in distance.

*Whoosh…*

In the blink of an eye, the evil spirit was charged towards Long with its Spirit Claw; its speed and power were definitely comparable to Long Aotian.

"Shit!" His pupils contracted, and fear gripped his entire body without him noticing. Being aloft mid-air, it was difficult for him move and dodge the attack.

*Slaaash!*