"Whoosh--"
Luo Dian swung his sword, and the compressed Supernatural energy gathered on the blade transformed into an invisible slash that swept across the entire building opposite.
The building was cleaved in two, and it quickly collapsed. Countless building materials fell from the sky, and some people who couldn't dodge in time were hit by the falling debris and died on the spot.
The building collapsed, kicking up a cloud of dust, and cries of agony filled the air.
Amidst the billowing dust, Feng Qian fled in a disheveled state. His arm was injured and bleeding profusely, but he had no time to care about such a minor injury. Through the dust, his eyes were fixed on the knife-wielding monster standing in the ruins.
At this moment, Luo Dian's face was expressionless, like a completely dead person. His body was riddled with bullet holes and had been burned before. His charred and horrific skin was terrifying to look at.
The Ghost Blade in his hand exuded a terrifying aura, which, combined with his current appearance, momentarily intimidated everyone around him.
The long-haired youth who had been secretly filming the scene with his phone, along with several other people who had been observing from the shadows, were just brought out by Li Hua and taken away for questioning.
The group hadn't gone far when they witnessed the surreal scene of the building being split open. They were so terrified that their legs trembled, and some even lost control of their sphincter muscles, their pants soaked with metabolic waste.
The collapse of the high-rise building was so dramatic that it quickly attracted widespread attention.
Fortunately, the area has been cordoned off, and ordinary people cannot get in.
The Supernatural Investigation Bureau and other relevant departments received the news almost immediately.
The Network Public Opinion Control Center quickly fabricated a false cause for the building collapse, preparing to release it to mislead the public.
The Investigation Bureau immediately dispatched additional personnel to deal with the out-of-control monster.
The situation was still within their control; after all, given the precedent of Shanque City, the Investigation Bureau had already prepared for the worst.
At this moment, Luo Dian held a black knife teeming with vengeful spirits, like Fierce Ghost crawling out of an abyss. His eyes were lifeless, yet he seemed to be staring intently at Feng Qian. He slowly walked towards Feng Qian.
Feng Qian's heart pounded like a drum, his adrenaline surged, and he fired bullets wildly from his gun, but to no avail.
As the magazine was emptied, Luo Dian walked up to Feng Qian.
Upon observing Luo Dian's current state up close, Feng Qian realized that this monster was truly terrifying. The fear welling up in his heart seemed to be an instinct, something that could not be resisted simply by being knowledgeable.
Whether it was fortunate or unfortunate, Feng Qian did not turn his back to Luo Dian and run away, so he did not trigger the Ghost Blade's pattern of slaying people from a distance.
Luo Dian raised his knife towards Feng Qian, who despaired, thinking he was doomed.
At this critical moment, several wisps of thick, ink-like black smoke suddenly drifted into the air.
The black smoke surged towards Luo Dian's body, binding Luo Dian like chains. His slashing motions instantly stopped, and only the knife in his hand continued to tremble, seemingly trying to break free from the black smoke's restraints, but without success.
Feng Qian's survival instinct reacted faster than his brain; he flipped backward and ran a long way.
A moment later, he came to his senses. The scene he had just witnessed seemed to repeat itself yesterday, and it felt strangely familiar.
He looked around and sure enough, he saw a familiar woman not far away.
The opponent was still surrounded by black smoke, which clung to her like a veil.
It was the mysterious woman who had saved him in that haunted neighborhood.
It was only after joining the Investigation Bureau that Feng Qian learned that this mysterious woman was named Bai Jingjing and was a superhuman with a very special background.
The Investigation Bureau knew Bai Jingjing to some extent, so they weren't particularly surprised to see her in this situation.
Those who were truly shocked were the passersby who were seeing Bai Jingjing's glamorous entrance for the first time.
Behind Li Hua were several witnesses who had inadvertently observed the supernatural phenomenon. One of them, a long-haired young man, stared at Bai Jingjing in shock and couldn't help but mutter, "What's going on? A cultivator? Or someone with supernatural abilities?"
A sudden surge of inexplicable indignation welled up within him. "Has the national government started developing superpowers behind the backs of ordinary people? How can this be!"
While Li Hua was still speechless with shock, the long-haired youth reluctantly raised his phone and frantically took photos and videos of the scene before him, determined to expose it later!
In the distance Luo Dian and Bai Jingjing are facing off against each other.
To be precise, it should be that Bai Jingjing is fighting against that Ghost Blade.
Although Bai Jingjing also exuded an eerie aura, her appearance was far superior to Luo Dian's. In comparison, Luo Dian was undoubtedly more cunning and vicious.
Furthermore, Bai Jingjing has indeed saved people before, and her presence here now is likely also for the purpose of saving lives. Therefore, under these circumstances, Feng Qian and everyone else present hope that Bai Jingjing will win!
To outsiders, Bai Jingjing and Luo Dian are undoubtedly two opposing sides.
The onlookers were both nervous and curious; a fight between two extraordinary individuals was an absolutely rare and spectacular sight!
Feng Qian led his men in a quiet retreat. After all, their attacks wouldn't be of much use to Luo Dian, and they might even get in the way. It was better to stay away to avoid being accidentally injured.
Luo Dian quickly broke free from the black smoke's grasp. He slowly raised his head, his lifeless gaze fixed on Bai Jingjing, his eyes devoid of any emotional fluctuation.
He slowly raised the knife, leisurely aiming it at Bai Jingjing.
Bai Jingjing frowned. A voice whispered in her ear, instructing her to come here and to steal the Ghost Blade.
She nodded slightly to indicate that she understood, then gently raised her hand, and countless plumes of black smoke surged out, once again entangling Luo Dian.
From the black smoke emerged skeletons, their pale, bony hands reaching out to grab Luo Dian's body.
"Click--"
Luo Dian's already mangled body was quickly torn to pieces by the skeletons.
The Ghost Blade fell to the ground, and then Bai Jingjing beckoned with her finger, causing black smoke to entangle the hilt of the Ghost Blade and drag it back.
The knife quickly fell into Bai Jingjing's hands.
Luo Dian was eliminated, and Bai Jingjing turned to leave. Just then, Feng Qian suddenly rushed forward, extended his hand, and shouted, "Miss Bai, please wait..."
Unfortunately, Bai Jingjing completely ignored Feng Qian. Thick black smoke obscured her figure, and when the smoke dissipated, she disappeared as well.
Feng Qian awkwardly withdrew his hand, looked around at the mess, and someone approached him to ask, "Captain Feng, what should we do next?"
"What else can we do? Follow the proper procedures: cordon off the scene, rescue the wounded, take witnesses to sign confidentiality agreements, collect samples of the monster's remaining flesh and blood..."