"Yinshuo, now that you are the only one left, surrender without resistance. I can grant you a quicker death." A hint of smugness showed on Ghost Suanni's sinister face.
"Lackey of the Demon Race, and you dare spout such big words?" Song Wen said disdainfully.
"Courting death..."
Before Ghost Suanni could finish speaking, a vast amount of blood qi surged from Song Wen's body, swallowing his figure.
"Hmph, Blood Escape Technique! I was prepared for that move of yours."
With a sweep of the mourning banner in Ghost Suanni's hand, the ghost qi drifting through the air rapidly gathered, forming a gigantic black barrier in the blink of an eye and shrouding an area of a hundred li.
Bang!
A deafening muffled boom rang out.
Song Wen's figure abruptly appeared at one edge of the black barrier.
He had crashed into the barrier, and his Blood Escape Technique was forcibly interrupted.
"Yinshuo, you cannot escape."
Ghost Suanni roared and shook the mourning banner in his hand. Ghost qi poured forth like a tidal wave, transforming into a black giant hand that viciously slammed toward Song Wen with crushing force.
Behind the giant hand, the four Ant Kings followed close behind.
Dazzling lightning suddenly erupted from Song Wen's body, piercing the dim space within the ghost qi barrier with brilliant light.
He fiercely pressed both palms against the black barrier.
Centered on Song Wen's hands, the lightning spread in every direction across the barrier.
The lightning raged, carrying the vast majesty of heaven.
The sinister ghost qi rapidly dissipated.
The barrier visibly weakened at a rapid pace, then suddenly split open with a man-sized gap.
Song Wen's figure flashed, passing through the torn opening.
Only then did the ghost qi giant hand arrive.
Boom!
The giant hand struck the barrier.
Already