Bai Yujun was a little displeased.
If her ability to command wind, rain, and clouds had been strong enough, she would have dispersed the dark clouds overhead long ago. Under the sunlight, that Ghost Cultivator would have done well just to flee for his life—how could he still dare act so arrogantly? Unfortunately, her cultivation was still shallow, and she could only gaze at the clouds and sigh.
Transforming into Three Pure Ones kept the Yin Sha Qi from coming near her. Without even glancing at the two fierce ghosts, she suddenly burst forth with speed!
In the blink of an eye, everyone saw that the fairy in white Daoist robes had already appeared behind the two fierce ghosts, chasing after the man in gray. The ghosts let out piercing shrieks, making those nearby feel dizzy and disoriented. Light flickered over Bai Yujun's body, offsetting the attacks of the yin spirits. Hengdao whirred as it spun over the Ghost Cultivator's head, followed closely by the heavy ruler crashing down!
"Ah..."
The gray-clad Ghost Cultivator cried out miserably.
Boom!
Force energy scattered in all directions! Broken bricks from the city wall flew everywhere!
Bai Yujun frowned tightly.
She lifted the heavy ruler. Amid the shattered bricks was only a ruler-length straw doll smashed into two pieces, wrapped all over in red thread. Clearly, the heavy ruler had only struck a substitute; the Ghost Cultivator had used some method to evade it beforehand.
The two fierce ghosts left behind caught up.
She released the heavy ruler, stretched out a hand to draw Hengdao back, then turned and swept it horizontally, unleashing No Self, No Sword from the Heavenly Dao Sword Momentum. A crescent-shaped blade aura swept through the two fierce ghosts, and the pure Daoist energy contained within the Chunyang Art instantly