The carpet took off at high speed just as the fog rose. The four Twin Lions Sect disciples were momentarily stunned but quickly followed on their flying disks.
"What is that thing?". Kai asked while watching the menacing black spire taking over the distant landscape.
"That's the illusion demon...". Wu Xianhai responded with some hesitation. She did not dare look back and beckoned the carpet to fly faster.
"That's the illusion demon?". Kai said in shock. Hou Zhou and Song Wei also looked back in surprise.
Wu Xianhai nodded her head. "Illusion demons can take any shape, even inanimate objects like tables and chairs. This one is in the form of a black spire, but it was not this large a few days ago...". Wu Xianhai said with some fear in her voice.
Kai nodded his head in silence.