Mo Hua's killing intent began to stir restlessly once again.
He started weighing in his heart whether he could kill these four Golden Cores.
Or perhaps just kill the one with the special spell point, the one who could track him…
"How to kill?"
Mo Hua's mind was turning.
Formation…
There wasn't enough time or opportunity.
These Golden Cores from the Yin Corpse Valley were pursuing very closely, and he did not have the leisure to set up a formation.
An array hastily arranged could at most obstruct or confuse them, causing them a little trouble, but certainly could not kill them.
The Reversed Spirit Formation also needed a certain amount of formation as "gunpowder" to detonate.
Moreover, the Calculation for the Reversed Spirit Formation would take additional time.
A formation wouldn't work.
Planting Devil in Taoist Heart wouldn't work either.
Mo Hua had just tried this.
