As for Barbarian Ghost, he was currently being held back by the furious Su Wanrong.
As a guard, she had nearly killed Ye Ying with her own hands. Though it had not been her intention, it was still enough to fill her with extreme self-reproach.
However, due to the Curse Art, she could not attack the true culprit, so she could only vent all her fury on Barbarian Ghost.
"Fellow Daoist, you outplayed me this time. Ya is willing to admit defeat, but if you truly intend to show no mercy, Ya will definitely make you regret this choice!"
After glancing at Barbarian Ghost and Su Wanrong fiercely battling in the distance, Ya Hu immediately realized that he could not escape. He stared gravely at Luo Hong.
"Since you came to pursue and kill Luo, you should naturally have been prepared to be killed in return by Luo.
"Furthermore, Luo has some understanding of the Dao of Curse Arts. Fellow Daoist would do well to spare me those little tricks of yours in the shadows!"
Hearing this, Luo Hong sneered and reached out with a grab, plucking a faint black little snake from the void.
Then he closed his five fingers and crushed it directly!
In truth, if Luo Hong had been facing Meng Chen or Purple Cloud at this moment, he most likely would not have insisted on keeping them here.
After all, fighting opponents above one's realm was extremely risky. As long as the other party did not obstruct him, Luo Hong would rather avoid unnecessary trouble.
But Ya Hu came from the Flying Spirit Race, which was precisely where Luo Hong intended to go next.
Their enmity had already been established. To avoid drawing greater trouble once he reached the Flying Spirit Race, Luo Hong could only