On the other side.
Fang Xun had also fallen into a predicament of some kind.
Unlike Jiang Qiao.
The evil spirit he encountered was a beautiful Woman Statue. It had a pair of snow-white, jade-like arms, breathtakingly beautiful and so mesmerizing that anyone who saw them would become entranced.
Those arms...
They were not carved from stone.
They were the arms of a real living person, except that compared to a normal human's, they were at least three times longer and twice as thick.
Compared with the Woman Statue's normal human height.
Those long arms seemed rather strange and terrifying.
However.
The most bizarre thing was still the woman's face.
Front, back, left, and right—four faces grew on the four sides of its head.
Every face looked identical.
But their emotions differed, expressing joy, anger, sorrow, and fear.
At that moment, its head turned, and it faced Fang Xun with that smiling face.
"What an evil nature."
Fang Xun's expression did not change. Yet the pale figures within the windows he had summoned all around him suddenly wore smiles identical to the woman's, completely beyond his control.
As those smiles bloomed.
The figures fell one after another, and the windows collapsed along with them, vanishing into the void.
Obviously.
Although the battle between them was not as imposing as Jiang Qiao's.
It was equally dangerous.
This was a direct collision of rules, a contest of strength between Fang Xun, who had practically become a living ghost story, and a top-tier evil spirit.
Insidious.
Bizarre.
Killing intent remained hidden, like a concealed venomous snake waiting to devour its prey!
"Hee hee hee hee!"
The woman's smile became even brighter.
"Hmph!"
Fang Xun snorted coldly and beckoned. In a nearby window, the figure's emerging smile suddenly froze. Then its entire body began