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Chapter 546 Puppet

The wild beasts that had emerged from the mountains and forests finally came into view, but they were no ordinary animals. One had the head of a bull and the body of a horse; another had a giant tortoise with spider legs; a third had a tiger's head and a python's body… it was like a giant monster patchwork laboratory. Regardless of the animal, they had all mutated and appeared to be highly venomous.

Qingluo's expression didn't change at all. He transformed into a giant black snake, his body expanding several times in size, and swept towards the wild beasts.

Song Tanxi didn't make a move, but stayed by her younger brother Song Yunting's side, keeping a close eye on the situation. The sorghum trees continued to chop with their axes, seemingly without effort, as if they were venting their frustrations. However, the mountain, which was originally nearly three meters high, was visibly shrinking under her hacking.

The ground around them was covered with the corpses of all kinds of insects, with only a small number still fighting fiercely.

Lan Ying, who was hiding behind the mountain and constantly forming hand seals to fight Song Yunting with her Gu magic, suddenly sensed something and coughed up a mouthful of blood. She could no longer hide and leaned out from behind the mountain, looking directly at Song Yunting.

The field was littered with the corpses of insects. A blood-red spider stood atop the pile of carcasses, its body adorned with black patterns, its two ruby-like eyes gleaming eerily. Standing atop the corpses, it resembled a king surveying his domain. And that wasn't an exaggeration; it truly was a king at this moment, a Gu King born from the carnage. It looked around, and when it saw Song Yunting, its eyes seemed to light up. Then, suddenly, wings sprouted from its back—transparent blood-red wings with black veins—and it flew towards Song Yunting, landing on his head.

In the life of a Gu lineage disciple, cultivating one's own Gu is easy, but cultivating a Gu King is extremely difficult, and it is the lifelong wish of every Gu lineage member. But Song Yun, an outsider who was originally just a sacrifice, actually cultivated a mutated Gu King so easily. Is this the power of an innate Gu body?

Unwilling, unwilling... This was the feeling of resentment that enveloped Lan Ying. She lowered her head slightly, chanting obscure incantations in a low voice.

With a deafening boom, the once towering and seemingly indestructible mountain finally collapsed, reverting to its original form. Qing Sang didn't stop, continuing his downward strike, aiming to kill him. He then swiftly attacked Lan Ying beside him, but missed. Suddenly, an ugly, indistinct creature appeared, carrying Lan Ying away at high speed.

Meanwhile, Qingluo had already finished his battle. With his own spiritual power and the venom of the Xuan Snake, these monsters were no match for him. At this moment, only Lan Ying and Luo, who was wrapped in a black robe and had been moving for some reason, remained alive in the arena. So he wasn't in a hurry to help and stood aside to watch the show. Sensing that Lan Ying was about to escape, he reacted quickly and gave chase.

They had initially thought Lan Ying would escape, but instead, she suddenly jumped off the thing and stood there, looking at Song Yunting. The thing that had rescued her also stopped and stood protectively in front of her.

Qing Sang then got a clear look at the creature. From a distance, it seemed to be... a dog? Its head appeared to have been torn apart and then sewn back together. The torso was that of a black panther, and the tail looked like that of a monkey.

Lan Ying reached out and stroked its head, a strange smile appearing on her face. Her chanting had ended, and she felt the planted Gu worms drawing ever closer to her.

"Let them see who comes out on top."

As soon as the words were spoken, figures landed around Qing Sang and the others; they were cultivators from different sects. However, all of them had lifeless eyes, clearly puppets under control.