About ten feet away, a tall figure in dark armor was standing there, with his body slightly bent forward. His original square face had been completely deformed, his nose had shortened and turned black, his chin had become pointed, and his ears had been elongated, making him look like a fox.
What was even more bizarre was that the flesh and blood between his eyebrows had split open, revealing an amber vertical eye in the center.
"Three-eyed demon fox, you are not dead yet?" Shen Luo cried out in surprise.
The fox demon ignored his question and stared at the pool behind him, his mind seemed to be entirely on the golden finger bone.
"There's something strange about his aura?" Conehead asked doubtfully after taking two steps back and standing shoulder to shoulder with him.
"This is a three-eyed fox demon that has possessed the soul of a cultivator. I thought they had died together..." Shen Luo gestured to it while speaking.
The three-eyed demon fox saw this scene, a hint of sarcasm appeared in his eyes, and he said in a hoarse voice:
"Speaking of which, I have to thank you. If you hadn't buried me underground, I wouldn't have been able to absorb the abundant spiritual energy here and completely merge with Wu Pojia's body. So I advise you not to fight in vain and submit to me. I can consider sparing your life."
Shen Luo did not answer, but looked at Conehead with questioning eyes.
"His breath is unstable. It should be because his soul and body have not yet been fully integrated. It should have a great impact on his strength." Conehead said in a low voice.
"So do we have a chance of winning?" Shen Luo asked.
"Although the chances of winning are slim, we can still say that there is no chance of winning." Conehead gave the answer with a sinister smile.
Shen Luo was delighted when he heard this, but after his eyes flashed, he suddenly lowered his body.
The next moment, a cool breeze blew over his head, cutting off several strands of hair on top of his head and floating down in front of his eyes.
A ball of white light had already lit up between Shen Luo's sleeves, but when he saw the fox demon for the first time, he quietly wrote a ghost-exorcising talisman with blood to prevent sneak attacks from the fox demon's hair.
"Give me your life!"
Seeing that his attack missed, the fox demon no longer disguised himself, let out a sharp howl, and suddenly three thick fox tails almost as tall as him emerged from behind him.
There was a flash of yellow light on its body, and its two fox tails suddenly grew several feet long, one on the left and one on the right, rolling up gusts of wind, sweeping towards Shen Luo and Cone Head respectively.
Shen Luo didn't dare to take it head-on, so he could only jump up and dodge.
The Cone Head did not evade at all. He took a step forward, dragging the golden hammer in both hands, swung it up in a circle, and smashed it towards the Fox Tail with a gust of wind.
There was a loud bang, like thunder!
The fox's tail unexpectedly hit him so hard that it rolled back directly, and the body of the three-eyed fox also staggered.
After a blow from the cone head, he leaped up into the air, raised the hammers with both hands and smashed it down on the fox head with the force of a mountain.
The fox demon quickly pulled back its three fox tails, crossed them in front of its body, and blocked the attack upwards.
There was a muffled "bang" sound.
The cone-headed hammer made the fox demon tremble all over, but failed to break the fox tail defense in one fell swoop.
The fox demon grinned grimly, and flicked its three tails outward at the same time, lifting the cone head into the air. A trace of blood suddenly flashed in the vertical eye between its eyebrows, and a red beam of light suddenly shot out.