Divine Item

With a flash of his figure, Mo Wen had already appeared in front of the rat-shaped Puppet Monster that had collapsed. He took the flying dagger spiritual weapon and clapped his hands. Against such a Puppet Monster, he undoubtedly had more experience. It was actually even easier for him to defeat one than it would be for a normal ancient martial art practitioner with the beginning stage of the Golden Elixir realm.

After all, not everyone had the ability to unleash their soul power. Neither were they knowledgeable about the weaknesses of the rat-shaped Puppet Monster.

"How did you manage to do it?" Jin Ying looked at Mo Wen in shock. Although she had yet to attack, she could tell just how strong the defensive ability of the Puppet Monsters was. Even an ancient martial art practitioner of the intermediate stage of the Golden Elixir realm would not be able to inflict much harm onto those metal things.