The Ancient Fiendcelestial was full of remorse.
He didn't think that killing An Lin would be so hard. He had thought that stabbing An Lin once would be enough, but the bone spike had stabbed over a hundred times and had done nothing to An Lin.
If things continued like this, he would definitely be exhausted to death before An Lin died!
He was the energy source of the bone spike, so if the bone spike continued to attack, then his energy would continue to be depleted. Now, he was already empty, and if the bone spike insisted on continuing to attack, then he would definitely die from excessive energy depletion.
The Ancient Fiendcelestial had already commanded the bone spike to stop. He even begged it to stop, but the bone spike was still surging with battle intent and wanted to use An Lin's blood to prove itself.
What did it feel like to be exhausted to death by your own weapon?
Whoosh whoosh whoosh…