Lu Chen's arrival was like a shot of adrenaline, instantly boosting the morale of the Demon Suppression Division.
"Brat Lu, you've come at just the right time!" Mo Qianqiu laughed heartily, driving his Azure Dragon True Astral Force anew. His offensive grew even fiercer, firmly suppressing Fu Ku. "Leave these three sneaky fellows to you and Inspector Zhou! Deal with them quickly, then come help me clean up this old poison-peddler!"
"Understood!" Lu Chen answered in a deep voice, his gaze sharp as lightning as it swept over the three black figures radiating dense deathly aura.
Under the Void Insight of his Godslayer Thunder Eyes, the energy structures of these three "people" were laid bare—
They were not purely living beings. They resembled high-ranking undead or conglomerations of resentful thoughts more than anything else. At their cores lay exceptionally condensed origins of yin souls, while powerful forces of the laws of death coiled around their bodies. Their strength had indeed reached the peak of the Supernatural Power realm, and their methods were strange and unpredictable.
"Inspector Zhou, please continue presiding over the formation. Suppress the battlefield and prevent them from fleeing or interfering with Director Mo. Leave these three to me," Lu Chen said to Zhou Xuanzi behind him.
Zhou Xuanzi nodded and swallowed a medicinal pill. Some color returned to his pale face as the formation disk in his hand glimmered. He devoted most of his strength to stabilizing the Space-Locking Essence-Banning Formation and assisting in suppressing Fu Ku's poison domain, while also creating a measure of spatial interference for the three black figures.
"Arrogant brat! A mere late-stage Supernatural Power cultivator dares spout such wild nonsense?" The black figure in the middle shrieked. The three figures blurred at once, transforming into three wavering streams of black smoke that