Pei Ling didn't hesitate for a moment. The Nine Souls Blade immediately came slashing down.
A Blood Saber Qi compressed to the extreme, like a roaring blood-red waterfall, slashed viciously toward Su Lijing's clone.
Su Lijing's clone remained motionless. A Long Bo Corpse Puppet immediately reached out, its enormous palm like a thick city wall, instantly blocking the clone.
Pfft!!
The Long Bo Corpse Puppet's hand, harder than steel, was immediately carved open by a huge gash. Black blood and chunks of corpse flew everywhere, and the saber qi's momentum weakened considerably, but it continued toward Su Lijing's clone!
Su Lijing's clone flicked a finger, shattering the blade light flying toward him.
"Late-stage Spirit Transformation, yet able to wound a Void Refinement cultivator. You truly deserve the title of one who has survived the Ten Thousand Tribulations."
"But since you can't be of use to me, I might as well destroy you!"
Su Lijing's clone said coldly, then brought down a palm.
The enormous palm print seemed tangible, yet descended soundlessly, as if layer upon layer of space were collapsing, intent on crushing Pei Ling into dust.
This palm directly enveloped Pei Ling, Li Lieyue, and all four of the others.
At the same time, the dozen or so Long Bo Corpse Puppets around them raised their mountain-sized fists and smashed them viciously toward Pei Ling and the other five.
Since Su Lijing's clone had already made his move, he naturally had no intention of leaving anyone alive.
A dark purple glow suddenly appeared in Pei Ling's eyes. Countless tiny runes wove together and surged upward, instantly locking onto Su Lijing's clone.
This was the Eternal Curse Divine Ability from the Curse Ghost Dao Foundation!
Immediately afterward, he swung the Nine Souls Blade, slashing out tens of thousands of streams