"Just a mere God-grade Martial Skill?"
Gu Chenxing sneered, seemingly utterly unconcerned about his attack.
Yet Qin Shaofeng caught a trace of wariness in his eyes.
Just as expected.
He was instantly overjoyed.
"Just a mere God-grade Martial Skill is already more than enough to deal with you!"
Qin Shaofeng laughed as well.
After fully unleashing the Vast Sea Seal, he paid it no further attention.
His figure abruptly retreated.
A phantom of a Si Beast emerged behind him.
"Gu Chenxing, take this—Si Beast Mad Lightning!"
Ever since obtaining the inheritance of Si Beast Mad Lightning, he had rarely used this move.
After all, once he used it, all the Seven-Colored Power within him would immediately be drained dry.
He had never encountered such a troublesome battle before.
But this time was entirely different.
Since Gu Chenxing was a wisp of ghostly soul, what did ghostly souls fear most?
If this were Earth, perhaps someone would say Uncle Lin.
But this was another world.
There was no influence from those movies, nor were there any so-called cultivation inheritances.
As for the cultivation on the Three Continents.
He had never truly taken it seriously. Just because they called it that, did they really think they were cultivating immortality?
What an international joke.
In that case.
Lightning was the only divine weapon he could think of for dealing with an existence like a ghostly soul.
The instant he made his move.
Crack! Crack! The sound of thunder already rang out from the sky.
The lightning had only just appeared.
Yet he clearly saw Gu Chenxing's figure sway sharply several times.
Before Gu Chenxing even tried to resist the lightning.
His figure had already become somewhat illusory.
It looked ready to collapse at any moment.
"Si Beast Mad Lightning actually has such enormous