Bringing Disaster Upon Others!
The fiend was completely formed from condensed black mist and had no physical body. The Mystic Arts and Dao Arts cast by Zhao Longqing and the others passed straight through it, unable to inflict any substantial damage. Lin Bai recalled the despair on that senior brother's face when they had just met him. He had resisted, but it had all been futile.
"Don't get entangled with it any longer. It's an Immortal, so it can't be killed easily." Zhao Longqing's expression hardened, and he still had retreat on his mind. "Bring disaster upon others!"
Zhao Longqing strangely uttered the words "bring disaster upon others," and the others immediately understood. Their gazes all involuntarily flicked toward Lin Bai's position. Without another word, Zhao Longqing and the others flew toward Lin Bai, while the Evil Soul behind them charged over with its ghost blade raised, looking utterly ferocious.
Lin Bai immediately sensed that something was wrong. The instant his eyes changed, he flashed backward. At the same time, with a lift of his hand, two Sword Qi shots flew straight toward the Evil Soul, one after the other.
The Evil Soul swung its great blade and shattered one of Lin Bai's Sword Qi shots. The other spread across the Evil Soul's body before vanishing without a trace. The Evil Soul had no time to think and charged straight through the patch of mist, continuing to pursue Zhao Longqing and the others.
Of the two Sword Qi attacks Lin Bai had just released, the first had been used to lure the enemy, drawing the Evil Soul's attention toward it. The second had been carefully prepared by Lin Bai. It possessed no attack power, but it contained his sword intent, allowing it to cling to the Evil Soul for some