At this moment, the monk was completely engulfed in madness, his fighting style becoming increasingly aggressive, ignoring his injuries and attacking relentlessly.
He let out meaningless roars, his eyes bloodshot and filled with veins.
Chenxi's people, witnessing this scene, were on the verge of collapse. The main issue was that these Evil Spirits were incredibly annoying, not only agile but also highly disciplined, like a coordinated whole, advancing and retreating as one.
Just as half of Chenxi's forces had fallen, the monk let out a roar and charged towards the onlookers with an indifferent expression full of brutality.
To Su Changxing, this monk now seemed unfamiliar, as though he were a completely different person.
"What happened?"
Su Changxing realized something was amiss, as the monk's aura grew visibly stronger.
But just at that moment, the monk suddenly stopped, sat cross-legged, and murmured scripture, his aura abruptly calming down.
