Jiao Long's Dragon Spirit had enjoyed part of the sacrificial offerings before it could manifest its phantom.
Following that, it would definitely speed up to absorb the remaining offerings, leaving them limited time to counterattack.
Indeed, in just a few seconds, Jiao Long's Eye appeared again, larger and fiercer than the previous phantom.
It even revealed vertical pupils, a sign of Jiao Long Dragon Spirit getting angry.
Just one glance, and Yun Ran gasped, spitting out blood. After all, she had a mortal body; how could she withstand the gaze of such a powerful being?
Taoist Xia saw this and immediately covered his own eyes but accurately threw talisman paper to attack Jiao Long's Eye, trying to alleviate Yun Ran's pressure.
"Quick, let's hide and wait for the Heavenly Thunder to strike it dead!"
But it was too late.
This Jiao Long Dragon Spirit was smarter than Yun Ran had imagined; it knew it couldn't withstand Heavenly Thunder.
