Waaah--
Crimson smoke billowed up from the distance, accompanied by howling, sinister winds.
In the blink of an eye.
The town was completely shrouded.
All he could see was blood-red smog. Nothing else remained in sight.
"Damn it!"
"This is the Soul Collecting Technique!"
Zhao Qian's expression changed drastically, and he could not help shouting in shock.
"The Soul Collecting Technique?"
Jiang Qiao looked up at the sky.
The others did not know.
But he clearly sensed that even the Ghost Domain from the Thunder Spirit could not block the dense smoke.
It was not that the Ghost Domain was weak.
Nor was it that the smoke could forcefully pierce through the Ghost Domain.
Rather...
There was a leak!
Yes, a leak!
The blood-red smoke was like tiny fish slipping through a massive net, effortlessly seeping inside!
The moment it entered.
It immediately surrounded them from the inside.
It wanted to divide and seal the Ghost Domain, completely dismantling it.
"This technique."
"How ingenious."
Jiang Qiao narrowed his eyes. Instead of panicking, he felt pleasantly surprised.
With roughly the same amount of power.
Using different techniques.
It could actually produce such a bizarre effect.
He could sense that the blood-red smoke was not particularly strong. At the very least, it had not surpassed the strength of his own Ghost Domain.
And yet.
It could suppress the Thunder Spirit's Ghost Domain.
Facing it, the Ghost Domain was like trying to draw water with a bamboo basket. It exerted all that effort yet could not catch anything.
Good grief!
The people of the Nether Era had all sorts of techniques.
Compared to them, later generations.
It was like an emperor spending money to have a golden hoe made, then personally farming with it... Damn it, couldn't he use that money to raise