Hou Hexuan's face was white as paper, his throat constricted as if someone were choking him, and he couldn't even speak.
Lin Mo turned his hand and had just killed two of the Three Great Magic Families, and it seemed that neither the High Priest nor the Young Sect Master were his match.
Just as Lin Mo killed Hou Dongjun in an instant, the Devouring Sky Black Mist Snake wrapped around the Young Sect Master's body began to coil toward him. These Black Snakes were refined from Evil Qi, yin energy, and the Resentment of the dead, utterly sinister and venomous. A mere touch could corrode a person to dregs!
"If that's all you've got, you can die now," Lin Mo said indifferently, turning his head, his starry eyes like flames leaping, still as dazzling as two suns.
"What kind of Cultivation Technique is this?" A trace of horror showed on the Young Sect Master's face.
