A sharp gleam flashed, and without the slightest suspense, the demon was hacked into pieces.
The head, having lost its body, was filled with venomous resentment in its eyes. It opened its mouth and let out a shrill howl of shock and fury.
That howl was like an enraged tide surging across the sea, visible ripples spreading outward in every direction...
A series of bang, bang, bang sounds reached the ear. Demon Qi churned, and those mangled pieces of the demon's body actually exploded, a black demonic wind rising out of nowhere.
Wang Tinglou could not help but retreat as well. He had not expected that, even at this point, the demon could still counterattack. But no matter what, it was already an arrow at the end of its flight; naturally, there was no need to clash head-on with it again.
After unleashing its final divine ability and barely forcing back its powerful foe, a mass of deep black Qi shot out from the exploding demon body with a rustle, sweeping wildly toward the surroundings.
After churning for a moment, it vanished without a trace.
The next instant, it appeared over twenty zhang away.
Space-Breaking Flash!
A spatial spell even more profound than teleportation.
The other party's Primordial Spirit wanted to escape.
However, Lin Xuan had long been watching like a tiger from the side. In his hand, he held an ancient-looking Long Spear.
All the magical power in his body surged into it like water through a broken dike. Then, aiming at the other party, he swung it down viciously.
A soft "chi-la" sound reached the ear. Spatial fluctuations rose, and the black Qi that had vanished again appeared within sight.
It gathered toward the center, and an Evil Ghost's head manifested, yet it had two faces.
One was