The paper effigy ghost rider charged at me, trailing rolling black qi and murderous force.
I stood my ground without dodging, only letting out a fierce roar:
"Palm Thunder!"
I followed with a palm strike aimed directly at the paper effigy ghost rider.
My palm strike was incredibly fast, carrying electric arcs and lightning.
Then came a deafening boom.
A powerful white light flashed...
The enormous sound was like thunder on a clear day, instantly echoing throughout the valley.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
Moreover, crackling arcs of electricity spread before me.
Zhang Yuchen instantly felt as though his entire body had been electrocuted, and every hair on his body stood on end.
Even Mao Jing and the others several meters away could feel the numbing sensation in the air.
When the Thunder Method erupted, its terrifying impact crashed fully into the paper effigy ghost rider.
The paper effigy ghost horse let out a neigh, while the rider screamed, "Ah!"
Under such powerful lightning magic, let alone injuring me, the paper effigy ghost rider was instantly blasted away.
With a bang, it smashed into the ground over two meters away and rolled continuously. Its entire body was tattered, emitting black ghostly qi.
The paper effigy ghost horse's front hooves had been directly shattered by the Thunder Method.
A hole had been punched through its neck by the Thunder Method's force, black ghostly qi spilling out.
The paper horse whinnied repeatedly, while the paper effigy ghost rider's face had gone numb from the blast, as though it had been beaten stupid.
But I frowned.
This was one of my strongest techniques. A low-level red-clad ghost struck by that palm should have been seriously wounded at the very least.
Yet this paper horse ghost rider had not been instantly blown apart and destroyed...
And