"Chi Xiao Li Fire Curse!"
"Myriad Souls Devouring Heart Technique!"
Ling Daoyi and the Refining Soul Old Ancestor shouted in unison.
In the next instant,
a spell wreathed in blazing crimson flames appeared out of thin air, along with thousands of ferocious, snarling wraiths.
The crimson-flame spell radiated astonishing heat, making the surrounding air seem as if it were about to catch fire. Faint ripples shimmered through the air around it.
The thousands of wraiths were like Malevolent Ghosts, howling and snarling with claws bared. Their eerie cries seemed to shake the mind, leaving anyone who heard them trembling with fear...
After casting their spells, both Ling Daoyi and the Refining Soul Old Ancestor wore fierce expressions. They drove their Magic Arts forward and launched a sudden attack on Ning Wangshu.
Looking at the howling Chi Xiao Li Fire Curse and the wraiths that blotted out the sky, Ning Wangshu gave a faint chuckle. The corner of his mouth lifted as he shot Ling Daoyi and the Refining Soul Old Ancestor a mocking sidelong glance.
Then he said coolly, "Don't embarrass yourselves with such paltry techniques. As I said before, use your ultimate moves."
"Otherwise, you're just wasting time!"
Before his words had even faded, Ning Wangshu spread his fingers, formed a hand seal, and barked, "Luo Tian Great Hand Seal!"
"Voom!"
In an instant, a Giant Sky-Propping Palm appeared in the air.
It seemed to blot out the sun and sky, radiating an astonishing might as it suddenly reached out and grabbed at them from afar!
"Bang!"
"Boom, boom, boom..."
In the blink of an eye,
the Chi Xiao Li Fire Curse cast by Ling Daoyi exploded on the spot, crushed to pieces.
Right after that, the thousands of wraiths conjured by the Refining Soul Old Ancestor's "Myriad Souls