A Master's Grace

Lu Cang hastily summoned his late third-order Ghost King.

The Ghost King soared into the air and lunged fiercely at the silver corpse.

Ghost and corpse clashed in an instant.

The Ghost King was weaker than the silver corpse, but it feared neither life nor death, managing to hold Song Wen's silver corpse back for the time being.

Lu Cang had no time to care whether the Ghost King lived or died. He hurriedly darted diagonally toward the left front.

Just then, another mid third-order corpse puppet attacked from behind him.

Sensing the corpse puppet at his back, Lu Cang gritted his teeth in hatred.

Because this corpse puppet belonged to Zhang Xiaofan.

Moreover, when Zhang Xiaofan had refined this corpse puppet, Lu Cang had provided him with quite a few corpse-path spiritual materials.

Lu Cang raised ghosts rather than refining corpses, and most of the corpse-refining materials he obtained had been bestowed upon Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan had always acted respectful and humble before him, and had been utterly obedient toward his daughter as well. Who would have thought he had harbored such sinister intentions?

Lu Cang raised a hand and threw out a black pearl, roughly the size of a fist. Corpse qi coiled around it like surging black flames as it smashed toward the corpse puppet behind him.

Bang!

A dull thud rang out.

The black pearl struck the corpse puppet in the chest, instantly caving it in and sending the puppet flying backward.

Yet Lu Cang was far from satisfied with this result.

This black pearl was called the Corpse-Soul Pearl, his life-bound magical treasure. At his peak, a full-force strike from the Corpse-Soul Pearl would have been enough to destroy Zhang Xiaofan's corpse puppet.

In the end, Lu Cang was still affected by the Soul-Eroding