The Vicious Ghost's giant fist collided with Wang Changsheng's small fist, unleashing a terrifying shockwave that directly shattered the void, creating thick, elongated cracks. However, the cracks soon healed.
Wang Changsheng felt his qi and blood roil within him and staggered back three steps. The Vicious Ghost also retreated three steps, while Glass Divine Light struck its body, raising a cloud of green smoke.
The Vicious Ghost let out a shrill Ghost Wail, its facial features twisting.
A Crimson Fire Phoenix over a thousand zhang in size swooped toward them head-on. Before it even drew near, an unbearable wave of heat washed over them. Green smoke rose from the ground, which spontaneously burst into flames.
The Vicious Ghost formed a Hand Seal, causing Yin winds to howl. Its shrill Ghost Wail spread across tens of thousands of miles, and a huge phantom of a Vicious Ghost appeared above its head.
The phantom of the Vicious Ghost spewed out a stream of dark Ghost Fire, which transformed into a black Fire Flood Dragon that grappled with the Crimson Fire Phoenix.
Amid a thunderous boom, the Crimson Fire Phoenix and the black Fire Flood Dragon perished together. Crimson and black flames intertwined, and the ground cracked under the powerful shockwave.
A blue-glowing spear shot out from the sea of flames and reached the Vicious Ghost in an instant.
The spearhead was covered in arcs of lightning of nine different colors, radiating a violent aura.
The Nine Lightning Spirit-Quelling Spear had been refined by Wang Changsheng, using forty-thousand-year-old Nine Lightning Bamboo as its main material.
The Vicious Ghost was badly startled and did not dare receive the Nine Lightning Spirit-Quelling Spear head-on. Bursts of sonorous Buddhist chanting rang out, while countless streams of blue water vapor surged around it. A powerful pressure pressed