In the underground space.
Chen Mu floated on the water's surface, neither daring to move nor make a sound.
It took him quite a while to understand what the Yin Soul Monster above meant.
Yours?
What do you mean, yours?
He could not help looking at Sun Wuhuan, who was endlessly spinning in midair.
Spiritual Light flashed around him, jade-white radiance leaving afterimages on Chen Mu's retina as he nearly spun himself into a circle!
This... thinks I'm one of its kind?
Phew...
Chen Mu immediately relaxed.
"Chirp chirp chirp..."
Go, go, go. I'm leaving right now, immediately!
Chen Mu cheerfully controlled the Five Ghosts, pushing himself toward the exit at the other end.
But that basketball-sized Yin Soul Monster remained uneasy. Like it was guarding against a thief, it followed closely behind Chen Mu.
Only after he reached the exit did it circle around and fly back to trouble Sun Wuhuan.
Chen Mu looked at Sun Wuhuan, who was wildly slashing with his Flying Sword.
Then he glanced at the Yin Soul Monster slowly circling Sun Wuhuan.
So... it can't do anything to Sun Wuhuan's Flying Sword for now? It wants to wear him down with illusions?
Chen Mu suddenly understood.
That Sun Wuhuan truly was formidable. Though he had not reached Condensing Orifice, he could still fly through the air.
With a sharp Flying Sword, he had chased Chen Mu all over the place.
Chen Mu looked sympathetically at that tiny clump of Yin Soul.
That's one tough bone. You'll be chewing on it for a while.
Sigh... looks like I'll have to lend you a hand.
No need to thank me. Haha...
Yin Fault!
A crescent-shaped black blade suddenly appeared.
Black Light flashed. As if teleporting, the crescent blade nimbly curved around the Flying Sword and appeared