The Six-Winged Frost Centipede, though slightly smaller than the Giant Scorpion, was still a colossal existence compared to ordinary demon beasts.
A grotesque giant head emerged from the black mist, its mouth opening wide, releasing a beam of light as thick as a water barrel.
Wherever the white light passed, a sharp 'sizzle' sounded through the air, and in a flash, the beam struck the Giant Scorpion, piercing a hole over a yard wide through it.
The Giant Scorpion, composed of countless Purple Pattern Scorpions, naturally didn't feel any excruciating pain or face the possibility of annihilation even when hit in a vital spot. Instead, a sharp buzzing sound emitted from its mouth, and its scorpion tail aimed at the Six-Winged Frost Centipede with a slight motion.
A green glow erupted forth, and the scorpion tail, as if illusory, spanned several dozen yards in an instant, stabbing fiercely down on the centipede's head.