Destroying the Paper Figures, the Dawn of Victory

Seeing the Paper Underworld Tower go up in flames, I felt that killing that demonic Taoist Leng Bingshan was already more than halfway accomplished.

All that remained was for this Nether Building to burn completely and for the Yin-Yang Banner atop it to be destroyed.

Then let's see how that demonic Taoist could still draw upon the Feng Shui dragon energy here.

Killing him would only be a matter of time...

Just as I thought this, the paper figure ghost before me lunged at me again.

At the same time, black-mist wraiths and papier-mâché evil ghosts came rushing in.

My expression turned cold as I looked at these evil entities, and I raised my sword to kill.

Several bangs rang out, and one papier-mâché evil ghost and two black-mist wraiths died before me in an instant.

At that moment, the paper figure ghost also let out a howl. Paper scraps continuously fell from its body as it charged at me trailing billowing black mist.

I could sense that the energy in its body was rapidly draining away now that the Paper Underworld Tower had been set ablaze.

Its strength was linked to that Paper Underworld Tower.

My judgment had been completely correct...

I had originally intended to stall for time and wear it to death.

But there was nowhere to dodge now. I could only raise the Peachwood Sword to block.

With a bang, its claw slashed against the Peachwood Sword.

A tremendous force struck me, knocking me back.

It gave me no chance to catch my breath, fighting as though its life depended on it.

Its features, formed from paper, twisted grotesquely. It opened its pitch-black maw and pounced to bite me.

In that critical moment, Pan Ling's voice suddenly rang out behind me:

"Brother Jiang, I'll help you!"