Stone Pillar closed his eyes.
That immortal master's palm strike had gravely wounded him; he could not even crawl away.
Now, the leg shrouded in light was about to come down.
Under the crushing pressure in the air, even breathing seemed to become difficult.
Stone Pillar could see the mud stains on the sole of the immortal master's boot as it drew ever closer.
He understood that he was about to die.
He could even foresee his head bursting on the ground like a rotten watermelon, red and white spilling everywhere.
His death did not matter, but he would be unable to fulfill the task Old Xiang had entrusted to him.
"Alas."
He closed his eyes for several breaths.
Yet nothing happened.
Stone Pillar could still feel his consciousness.
Only then did he open his eyes.
The goateed immortal master before him still held one foot raised, but his gaze was dull, his body stiff, utterly motionless.
Outwardly, there was not the slightest reaction.
But within his sea of consciousness, the heavens had been turned upside down.
"What fiend are you, to dare invade my sea of consciousness?"
Within the empty sea of consciousness, Zhou Liang's soul body shouted fiercely at the black silhouette at the end of the darkness.
At the same time, he raised his guard to the utmost.
No matter what ghost or monster it was, the fact that it could invade a Qi Refiner's sea of consciousness was enough to prove it was no simple foe.
Tu Shan Jun emerged from the darkness, rolling his neck and baring the fangs in his mouth.
"An evil ghost's backlash?"
Zhou Liang immediately recognized Tu Shan Jun's appearance. He was clearly the ferocious evil ghost painted upon the Soul Banner.
His expression instantly grew grave.
Why did the evil