Elder Xuankong's originally immortal and transcendent visage was now twisted and ferocious, his blood-red eyes resembling a pair of ghost fires, flickering with a chilling radiance that seemed to pierce straight into the depths of everyone's hearts, making them shiver with dread.
The sinister smile at the corner of his mouth was like a venomous snake darting its tongue, making everyone's scalp tingle; they could almost hear a faint rustling sound as every hair on their heads stood on end.
A sickening, putrid stench emanated from his body. It was the aura of the Shadow Demon Remnant Soul, completely incompatible with Elder Xuankong's own righteous Qi, like the collision of Yin and Yang generating a sizzling sound—a noise reminiscent of a viper hissing right beside the ear, deeply unsettling.
Chapter 64