Yan Chihuo naturally would not let such an opportunity slip by. He pounced on the little ghost and pecked it. The little ghost let out a miserable shriek, and much of its aura scattered. But its figure abruptly vanished.
The little ghost had originally thought that although the Double-Eyed Bird was the bane of all ghosts, its own cultivation was higher, so it should at least be able to hold out for a while. It might even be possible to injure its opponent. Who could have expected reality to be far crueler than it had imagined? Before the Double-Eyed Bird, it could not even bring half its abilities into play.
Yan Chihuo was also slightly taken aback. He had thought that after that peck, even if the ghost moss could maintain its form, it would be dazed and no longer able to resist. Yet although it had suffered a loss, it could still perform Earth Escape.
The ghost moss believed that, hidden underground, Yan Chihuo would be unable to find it. How could it know that Yan Chihuo possessed Spiritual Eyes? How could it possibly conceal itself from him?
Yan Chihuo beat his wings toward the ground, and an incomparably strange force seeped into the earth. It was the Netherworld's secret Ghost Path art, Soul Refinement! Its power was by no means inferior to a transformation art.
The little green ghost was horrified and hurriedly flew out from underground, only to be pecked once more by the Double-Eyed Bird Yan Chihuo had transformed into. With a bang, it crashed to the ground.
Without waiting for it to use any further means, Yan Chihuo released an incomparably shrill cry and lunged at it.
Just as the little green ghost was about to rise, the cry entered its ears and its body