The Vajra Scepter floated out, smashing down on the head of a Single-Horned Kui Ox. Its skull split open, spilling a mixture of red and white.
It looked weightless, but its strike was incredibly heavy. Not a single Single-Horned Kui Ox could withstand its blow.
After nearly twenty Single-Horned Kui Oxen had fallen in succession, the Vajra Scepter finally dimmed, turning into motes of Venus that dissipated in the air.
Luoo Qiuzhen's face was deathly pale. Every Talisman on his Daoist Robe seemed to have been drained of Spiritual Qi, and his body appeared to have shrunk into itself.
Su Li hurried forward to support her master, feeding him an Elixir and channeling her Magical Power to help him absorb its effects.
"Well done, Brother Luoo!"
Gu Xisheng was in high spirits. With a point of his Jade Flute, the Battle Array advanced.
"Everyone, today is the day we take Cyan Bull Valley and end this war of expansion!"
