Biting her pearly teeth, Yue'er still stood in front of her young master. A trace of cruelty flashed through Master Ku's eyes. Very soon, this girl would learn what an utterly foolish act it was to oppose a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator.
"Go!"
He stretched out his hand and pointed at the Wraith Human Bone Staff above his head.
The treasure immediately swelled against the wind, and terrifying spiritual pressure was released along with it.
Yet this was only the beginning. The old monster struck several spell seals onto it, and the Wraith Human Bone Staff began to spin. With it as the center, a hurricane started to grow larger and stronger.
Within the hurricane, heaps of white bones could be faintly seen, and wraiths kept shrieking and roaring. To be fair, this and Yue'er's Beast Soul Banner belonged to the same type of magical treasure, but their power could not be mentioned in the same breath. After all, the gap between their realms was far too great.
A hint of fear appeared on the little girl's face, but it was quickly replaced by resolve. No matter what, she absolutely could not let the other party harm her young master.
With a beckon of her hand, the black clouds reverted into the Magic Banner and returned to her grasp.
Glancing at the hurricane ahead, a look of determination flashed through Yue'er's eyes. She opened her sandalwood mouth, and a cloud of pink gas sprayed out.
That was the natal essence she had painstakingly cultivated for many years.
After the Beast Soul Banner absorbed it, it immediately turned glossy black.
"Go!"
Yue'er pointed at it, and the Magic Banner shot into midair with a whoosh. It then transformed into an enormous tiger, with two wings growing from its back, and pounced