The "Black Old Monster" he spoke of was a thin, black Middle Stage of Fetal Breathing elder.
The two were obviously not cooperating for the first time.
As soon as the Black Old Monster saw him take out the Black Gold Long Needle, he understood his intention.
Immediately, he formed a spell and spat out a large pool of black sludge-like substance!
Wushi Qianrou instinctively wanted to dodge.
But the other Bai Xuan Sect Guardians around weren't novice, each employing their methods to firmly control her.
The pool of black sludge instantly covered the shield formed from Upper Grade Magical Robe on Wushi Qianrou's body, emitting wisps of white smoke.
Ming Zhengchu narrowed his eyes slightly, his hand holding the three Black Gold Long Needles gently shook!
In an instant, the three Black Gold Long Needles shot through the air, one after another striking the Magical Robe shield of Wushi Qianrou, which was continuously corroded.
Poof!
