"Heh heh. Despair, boy! I originally thought I'd never have to use them in this lifetime, but you have successfully enraged me!" the Ghost Emperor shouted at Ye Fan. "Now, you will become their meal!"
Ye Fan was on full alert. Suddenly, a Corpse Turtle rushed at him, waving its black tentacles. He quickly blocked it with the Yuanhong Sword.
The other two also charged. Ye Fan leaped to escape the encirclement, but at that moment, the three Corpse Turtles all emitted black tendrils from their mouths. These tendrils quickly wove themselves into an enormous, sky-covering net that sought to engulf him.
Ye Fan accidentally jumped onto the net and was immediately stuck fast by the viscous tendrils. He struggled with all his might, but his efforts were met with a soft, yielding force that absorbed his strength. In response, he frantically swung the Yuanhong Sword, severing the strands of the Corpse Turtle web one by one.
