The straight saber flew from its sheath on its own!
The saber seemed to possess a spirit. It traced half an arc, its hilt landing precisely in Bai Yujun's fair little hand. She dismounted and walked to stand before the Ghostly Entity wreathed in eerie Ghost Qi, constantly calculating how to drive back this Ghostly Entity that had sprung up from nowhere without using her true abilities and exposing her identity.
Bai Yujun did not know whether Pan Xiong's whereabouts had already been exposed. For now, she could only destroy the Ghostly Entity as quickly as possible.
"Heaven bright, qi pure! The Three Lights illuminate the cavern!"
"Bold specter, bringing calamity upon the mortal world! Why do you not hasten to your death!"
As her words fell, the Hengdao in her hand shone with soft Treasure Light. Dense Chunyang power erupted, smashing the raindrops into mist as it surged forward! It stopped only midway between her and the Ghostly Entity, where the two forces locked in a stalemate!
Liu Ghost King let out a shrill, sinister cackle, and the sky grew even darker...
Bai Yujun was furious. She clearly had dozens of ways to kill this evil thing, yet she had to proceed with extreme caution and could not use any killing moves. The sky, the rain, and the wind—none of them could be used! Otherwise, anyone with ulterior motives who sensed the battlefield could easily deduce what kind of techniques she had used!
"No one is allowed to leave the paper umbrellas!"
She rolled her neck and removed her straw hat. Her ethereal beauty stirred restless greed in the Ghost King opposite her.
She raised her saber. Nine translucent straight blades condensed from spiritual power swiftly appeared behind her. Her left hand formed complex, profound hand seals, and the