"Drink!"
Jiang Qiao strode forward without the slightest hesitation and threw a punch at the countless figures filling the sky!
Boom!
Black lightning flickered.
The electric arc pierced the void and struck the Shadow Figure. The Shadow Figure was intangible, so the lightning could not touch it. The two were like lines on the same plane but in different dimensions—seemingly intersecting, yet actually parallel.
However.
Just as the Shadow Figure continued flying toward Jiang Qiao without obstruction,
suddenly,
the electric arc outlined a symbol.
Immediately afterward,
another fresh fragrance of earth suddenly filled the air.
Then, rain began falling from the thunderclouds surrounding them. When the rain landed on the figure, it was like a basin of water splashed onto a burning flame, directly suppressing it until it vanished!
"Give me back my life..."
The deformed figure dissipated, but a resentful, poisonous wail immediately rang out again.
Consciousness!
This was the consciousness that had been extracted and made into an evil entity back then!
The figure was a force of distortion.
Now that the figure housing it had shattered, the consciousness had been released once more.
It could still struggle on for a while.
But after being contaminated by Fierce Sha Energy and residing for so long within a figure condensed from chaotic, distorted power, it had long since lost all reason. It no longer possessed the ability to think or communicate.
After escaping,
it only had the instinct to seek revenge.
Upon seeing Jiang Qiao now, it immediately took him for its enemy.
It charged over.
"Fuck!"
"What a damn nuisance."
Jiang Qiao snorted coldly.
His voice was not loud, yet the consciousness that had lunged before him suddenly froze and was directly shaken apart.
Without stopping,
he continued slaughtering his way toward the two people in the distance.