The magical treasures and artifacts on this female cultivator were better than the ones they'd previously killed. If she self-destructed, even if these treasures weren't destroyed, they'd suffer severe damage, and naturally, Xu Zhan didn't want to see this happen.
Seeing the look of madness appear on the fat female cultivator's face, Xu Zhan suddenly threw the Ink-Horn Poison Dragon Spear in his hand!
Puff!
The Ink-Horn Poison Dragon Spear transformed into a swift, lightning-fast streak, directly piercing the female cultivator's lower abdomen, dragging her body several yards back and pinning her to a gigantic rock behind!
With this strike, he aimed precisely at the opponent's Dantian.
After piercing her Dantian with one spear, Xu Zhan's figure rushed forward again.
As he charged forward, his arm suddenly emitted a strand of purple-black mist.
The mist quickly twisted and, in the blink of an eye, transformed into a creature with red eyes and sharp fangs!
Roar!
