695 Demon Monster_3 695 Demon Monster_3 He transformed into a demon monster, though powerful, he was far from being as unsolvable as the Fire Buddha.
Master She made a tremendous effort, dispersing the water spiritual power chains around him, and slowly got up with bloodshot eyes.
Taking advantage of this moment, Gu An and the others completely surrounded him again.
Master She was extremely annoyed, realizing at this point that as long as that sinister cultivator who cast the water system binding skill was there, there was no way he could escape today.
“I really didn’t want to go through such a fuss…”
Master She’s voice was hoarse, unlike a human’s, and he wore a ferocious smile, “… I wanted to leave you intact corpses, but you just had to seek your own deaths…”
Mo Hua sensed something wrong and immediately said with a cold look:
“Kill it!”
Gu An and the others didn’t hold back any longer and went full force with their knives.
But Master She took the first step, pulling out a sacrificial short knife and stabbing it into his own heart.
This action was very abrupt, causing Gu An and the others to be stunned.
The next moment, the situation changed drastically.
The short knife that pierced Master She’s chest, like the mouthparts of a demon monster, frantically sucked the blood, turning a bright red.
On the knife, the eerie formation patterns also gradually lit up.
Mo Hua’s expression changed instantly and he shouted:
“Scatter!”
Hearing this, Gu An and the others, without thinking, immediately distanced themselves from Master She.
Before they could stabilize themselves, Master She’s body suddenly exploded, and a dense blood mist spurted out with the explosion, splashing onto the ground.
The blood seeped into the ground, and then followed the pattern of the ground, winding on its own, and finally condensed into a patch of blood-red formation patterns.
This patch of formation patterns, like a key, unlocked the entire formation.
Beneath the ground, those stale, bloody scents gradually began to boil.
In the surrounding fishing huts, strange noises began to emerge as if something had awakened from the sealed years.
These noises grew louder, accompanied by the eerie and unpleasant cries of something unknown.
Everyone’s expressions changed dramatically.
Gu An and the others abandoned Master She and immediately gathered around Mo Hua, forming ranks to protect Mo Hua in the center.
At the same time, piercing “squeaking” sounds arose.
The doors of the fishing huts one after another swung open.
Wet, squelching footsteps came from the dark interior, and a silhouette appeared at the doorway.
The people looked closely and involuntarily gasped.
It was a strangely shaped demonic creature.
Its body was human, the feet turned into fish gills, its two hands resembled sharp claws, its head was like a water demon, and its teeth were like those of a spiritual fish.
The entire construction was extremely deformed.
It was as if…
A human, a water demon, and a spiritual fish had been chopped up, mixed together, and pieced into some kind of indescribable monster.
Yet, Mo Hua’s pupils constricted.
He found the demonic creature oddly familiar, especially the half-human, half-demon, bizarrely shaped form, which strikingly resembled the “demon monsters” in Yu Er’s nightmares.
The only difference was that the demon monsters in Yu Er’s nightmares were evil spirits.
Whereas these demon monsters were truly made of flesh.
Mo Hua also perceived the aura of the surrounding formation and the flow of evil power, gaining a hint of understanding in his heart.
The evil formation within the Taoist Field was similar to the “Formation of Ten Thousand Corpses” constructed by Lu Chengyun.
Only instead of using coffins as the formation media, refining “corpses,” this Taoist Field evil formation used fishing huts as the formation media, refining a monstrous mix of human and demonic “flesh and blood Demon Monsters.”
On the surface, this was a divine temple for preaching.
But in reality, it was a Blood Refinement Formation that used humans as material and Water Demons as triggers to refine Demon Monsters.
As Mo Hua pondered, the aura of the Demon Monsters around him grew more intense.
Wet and squishy, the footsteps sounded as if mermaids were walking upon the ground, one after another.
In a moment’s time, as everyone looked up once again, they saw that the preaching ground was surrounded by densely packed, malformed fish-human Demon Monsters.
The faces of cultivators from the Gu Family paled slightly as they spoke with trembling voices:
“What… what are these things exactly?”
Gu An and the others also had grim expressions.
They were cultivators of the Taoist Court, who on ordinary days dealt with Sin and Evil Cultivators as well as Demon Cultivators, so their experiences were not few.