The moment Ling Xiu heard the words "Soul Devouring Ghost," she immediately became incomparably vigilant. All six of her incarnations, including her true body, furrowed their brows tightly.
Wang Chong threw back his head and laughed. "Fine, if you want to go first, then go first. I'll pick up what you've played with!"
Luo Ming rolled his neck, finally putting his mind at ease. Then he muttered something under his breath, swaying his head from side to side. In an instant, a sinister wind rose all around them, accompanied by the wails of ghosts and the howls of wolves.
The scene made Ling Xiu faintly afraid. A sense of foreboding welled up within her as she looked around in all directions, as though a sneak attack might come from behind at any moment.
That feeling made her deeply uneasy, leaving her without even the faintest sense of security.
Yet she was fighting alone at this moment, without a single helper. Only by gripping the sword in her hand tightly could she calm and focus herself somewhat.
Yang Chen was also secretly observing the battle. Though he did not know what method the Purgatory Gate disciple named Luo Ming had used, the ghostly wails around them had faintly shaken his soul.
This showed that the move was a Soul Secret Technique.
At the very least, Ling Xiu's face was already filled with panic. She seemed unable to stand steadily, clearly showing signs of having been struck, though the effects were not yet obvious.
"This is bad..." Yang Chen murmured.
He cultivated the Forbidden Divine Art, so at most his soul was shaken slightly, causing him no real harm. But Ling Xiu was different...
In that instant, the enormous evil ghost behind Luo Ming suddenly changed from one into another. This evil