The Suspended Prison Heaven-Suppressing Coffin unleashed a berserk attack, holding nothing back.
Boom!
Boom!
Dull thunderous blasts echoed across the entire arena, making blood gush uncontrollably from Ghost Mask's mouth.
"Pagoda Heaven Flipping Seal!" ...
Qin Jishi watched Ghost Mask, his eyes narrowing as a flicker of killing intent flashed through their depths.
"Ghost Mask, this is the price of underestimating me. Die!" ...
Strike while he was down and take his life!
How could Qin Jishi possibly let such a perfect chance to eliminate Ghost Mask slip away?
Once the Pagoda Heaven Flipping Seal appeared, it expanded to a hundred zhang, as though it had shrouded the entire arena.
Whoosh!
The next moment, the Pagoda Heaven Flipping Seal shook the air and smashed heavily onto Ghost Mask.
Pfft!
Under such terrifying force, Ghost Mask violently spat out a mouthful of blood.
Whoosh!
The next moment, his entire body flew backward and crashed heavily against the barrier at the edge of the arena.
That immense force... had even severely distorted the barrier.
No one doubted that if that force had been even the slightest bit stronger, the barrier likely would not have been able to withstand it.
Bang!
The rebounding force sent Ghost Mask crashing to the ground.
"Cough... cough, cough..." ...
He lay sprawled on the ground. After coughing up two mouthfuls of bloody foam, he fell still.
Everyone: "..."
If Ghost Mask had not still been giving off a weak aura, they would have absolutely believed that he could not possibly still be alive.
"This!?"
The Hall Master of Incense Burning frowned tightly, his gaze fixed upon the arena.
"Impossible. I know Ghost Mask's strength very well. How could he have suffered such severe injuries?"
"No..."
The Hall Master of Incense Burning shook his head. It was clear