The Grave Master's originally lifeless eyes suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light, like two blazing suns burning in their sockets.
Immediately afterward, his body exploded.
The next second, an enormous skeletal head appeared out of thin air in front of Jiang Shouzhong and Fang Zishang.
The skeletal head eerily stared at them, and from its hollow eyes spewed fierce flames.
The flames, like two ferocious fire serpents, lunged towards them, distorting and warping the air as they passed, a wave of scorching heat rushing forward.
Jiang Shouzhong dodged the flames, and taking advantage of the skeletal head's pause in spitting fire, he leapt high, swinging the Seven Kills Blade down on it.
However, the blade striking the skeletal head rang out with a clanging sound, as if slashing against hard metal, leaving only a shallow white mark.
"Kid, move aside! This old thing's head is so hard, your feeble scholar's strength isn't even enough to scratch it!"
