Old Ghost Xing Severely Wounded

After successfully taking the Dou Saint remains, Lin Ming immediately did his utmost to suppress his rapidly pounding heart, brought on by excitement and tension, forcing himself to remain calm.

Right now, possessing a treasure was a crime. He had become everyone's target!

But was Lin Ming afraid of that?

If he had been afraid, he would not have done it.

His gaze flashed like lightning as he suddenly looked up, just in time to see black mist surging around Old Ghost Xing in the distance. A palm containing terrifying force capable of shattering mountains slammed viciously into Puppet One's chest as it charged forward fearlessly!

Clang!

A deafening boom like the toll of a colossal bell erupted. Puppet One's incomparably sturdy body was actually sent flying by that palm strike, a clear black palm print left on its chest, with faint cracks spreading outward.

Although the Heavenly Demon Puppet knew no pain and feared neither life nor death, the absolute gap in strength still forced it back temporarily.

Seizing this opening, Old Ghost Xing did not pause in the slightest. Like a ghost, he tore through the air and shot toward Lin Ming with surging Killing Intent!

His aged face twisted with extreme greed and fury, looking particularly sinister.

"Lin Ming, you little scum! Hand over the Dou Sheng Skeleton! Otherwise, this place will be your burial ground today!"

Old Ghost Xing roared, his voice waves spreading almost tangibly and making the eardrums of some weaker people ache.

The Dou Saint remains were what he had been forcibly ordered to bring back this time. The kind of person who could command a Soul Hall Venerable Elder like him needed no further thought; their status within the Soul Hall was obvious.

Therefore, he would never allow this Dou Saint remains