"Old freak, what are we waiting for? This brat's Buddhist divine powers subdue ghosts and demons. You and I both cultivate techniques of this nature, so we're thoroughly restrained by him. It's already impossible to stop Xiang Qingcheng now. Let's join forces and retreat together." Xiang Nanming, struggling to withstand the Silver Demon-Subduing Aura, hurriedly sent a telepathic message to the demonic blood soul robe controlled by True Person Mengshan.
"Fine. But I'm being suppressed even more severely than you are. We'll have to move toward each other at the same time." Xiang Nanming's divine sense merely inhabited the demonic blood soul robe; it was nowhere near as wondrous as the demon spirit's. At this moment, it was suppressed even more severely than Xiang Nanming. Even its reply came in a trembling voice. If it had another chance, no matter what benefits Xiang Nanming offered, it wouldn't come looking for this bargain. It hadn't gotten so much as a hair out of the deal, and even if it could make it back now, it would probably have to shed a layer of skin.
The demon spirit controlled by Xiang Nanming gritted its teeth. A look of terrible reluctance appeared in its dark green eyes. Its tongue cracked like thunder. "Hah!"
The demonic cloud halberd exploded in an instant, turning into a roiling black ball of lightning. Black bolts raged, their radiance interweaving with the silver glow, making a dazzling sight between heaven and earth.
At the very moment the black lightning exploded, Xiang Nanming seized the instant when the demon-subduing silver aura was slightly disrupted. He blurred and merged with the demonic blood soul robe. Taking cover in the black lightning, the demon spirit and the demonic blood soul robe vanished together.
"Xiang Nanming's got some tricks. He actually escaped