Intense clamor surrounded them, and Xuanji, seeing the ferocity of the monster, which even the Tengshe didn't fear, couldn't help but feel a chill. As the Tengshe grabbed the monster's jaw and forcefully pried it open, half of the creature's body, dripping with blood, leapt into the air. Having tasted blood, the monster refused to let go. It clung to the Tengshe like a shadow, its thick tail swinging back and forth, attempting to stab, yet always missing its mark.
Xuanji watched with terror, fearing that the Tengshe might get bitten to death if it was not careful. Suddenly, she heard Valley Master Rong whispering beside her, "Since it's your spiritual beast, why are you just standing by and watching? This creature is no ordinary beast! It fears neither water nor fire, and Tengshe's Fire has no effect on it!"
Xuanji was startled and urgently asked, "Valley Master Rong, do you know what that is?"