Don't Come Over!

Wang Lang watched the transformation scene, which would have made an ordinary person wet themselves on the spot.

Instead of fear, he spat with a look of disgust:

"Hmph! You demon, couldn't you transform into something prettier! So ugly, you dare offend my eyes! Take this!"

Before he finished speaking, he surged forward again, swinging the Town Mountain Tin Staff with all his might, carrying a whistling wind, towards the ugly head of the female ghost that had just completed its transformation, smashing it again!

This time, an extremely faint golden halo appeared on Wang Lang's body.

It was the Grand Intent derived from the purple trait Intentional Blast Punch!

Although in the past year, as his physical body grew stronger, opportunities to accumulate Grand Intent became rarer, during the initial period after acquiring this trait, he still had quite a bit stored up.

At this moment, with the amplification of Grand Intent, the power and speed of this strike, and even the ghost-dispelling effect of the Town Mountain Tin Staff itself, all received a significant boost!

The female ghost had just completed her transformation and was about to unleash her might, tearing this hateful brat to shreds. She hadn't expected the opponent's attack to be so decisive and swift!

She hurriedly raised her claws to block.

Boom!!

The tin staff collided with the ghost claws, erupting in a dull, heavy roar.

The female ghost felt an unimaginable force surge through her.

She let out a scream, her newly formed ghost claws almost being scattered, and her entire soul body was sent flying backward, crashing through several nameless graves before she managed to stabilize herself.

She looked at Wang Lang with utter horror. Did this brat cultivate both Qi Refinement and Body Refinement? How could he be so powerful at such a young age?

"Didn't you know how to transform? Come on! Keep transforming!"

Wang Lang, holding the Town Mountain Tin Staff, walked step by step towards the female ghost whose soul body was unstable.

"With just this much strength, you want to eat me? If you were in the Spirit Condensation Realm, I might fear you a little, but now..."

He hadn't finished speaking when it was as if something got stuck in his throat, and his steps instantly halted.

He saw that the scattered Yin energy around the female ghost not only condensed again but also became more majestic and solid!

Behind her, a large amount of Yin energy converged madly, vaguely outlining a terrifying phantom several feet tall, with a green face and fangs!

Although the phantom was still very blurry and unstable, the pressure it exuded enveloped everything like a tangible force!

Dharma Idol! The hallmark of the Spirit Condensation Realm in Qi Refinement!

Without any hesitation, Wang Lang turned and ran for his life!

"You stinky brat! You ruined my turf! Insulted my appearance! And now you want to run?"

"Let's see where you can run! Today, this Ten Thousand Souls Tomb will be your burial ground!!"

The female ghost merged with the blurry Dharma Idol, her speed skyrocketing. Wrapped in a sky full of Yin wind, she relentlessly pursued Wang Lang.

"When I catch you later, I'll drain your Yang energy dry first, then turn you into a ghost slave to torment you daily!"

"And your tough skin, I'll just peel it off and use it as a drumhead!"

Wang Lang ignored her, weaving left and right through the dense graves, trying to escape.

But after merging with the Dharma Idol, the female ghost's strength surged, and her speed far surpassed his. The distance between them rapidly closed.

Sharp ghost claws, carrying bone-chilling Yin cold, continuously attacked from behind.

Several wounds, deep enough to see bone, instantly appeared on Wang Lang's back, blood gushing out.

But it was quickly eroded by the Yin energy, causing piercing pain and icy coldness.

Besides that, he also felt his Grand Intent being passively and rapidly accumulated.

Seeing the female ghost pounce again, her claws aimed directly at his back.

Wang Lang suddenly threw the Little White Fox in his arms towards the front side, an area with relatively intact graves.

"Su Yao! Hide yourself well!"

The Little White Fox was thrown and rolled to the ground, waking up just then.

Upon seeing the terrifying ghost's Dharma Idol, its fur bristled in fear. It obediently turned and ran, darting into the depths of the tombstone forest.

However, it didn't dare to stray too far from Wang Lang, hiding behind a large tombstone and watching nervously.

At the same time, Wang Lang had become the female ghost's live target.

Lacking the advantage of speed, and slightly distracted by throwing Su Yao, he was instantly enveloped by the phantom of the female ghost's Dharma Idol.

Ghost claws, Yin wind assaults, rained down like a storm.

But Wang Lang didn't dodge; instead, he fully spread his arms to welcome this series of attacks.

Hiding behind the tombstone, the Little White Fox Su Yao watched Wang Lang sway precariously under the torrential attacks, blood constantly spurting from his body.

Suddenly, wanting to rush out and help Wang Lang draw attention, an unexpected change occurred!

Wang Lang, who had been on the defensive and seemingly unable to fight back, found the faint golden light circulating around his body suddenly flare up like a raging inferno!

The golden light illuminated him like a golden Arhat!

The Intentional Blast Punch skill effect: damage taken by the physical body can be converted into Grand Intent!

Grand Intent erupts, greatly amplifying the next attack!

Wang Lang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, feeling the majestic power within him that was almost overflowing.

He couldn't help but laugh heartily, his voice shaking the surroundings: "Old hag! You... had fun just now?!"

He took a step forward, the ground trembling slightly.

His aura surged wildly, making him seem like a completely different person from before!

For the first time, the female ghost's Dharma Idol revealed disbelief and terror in its crimson eyes:

"You... how can your physique be so powerful?!"

She was utterly questioning her existence as a ghost!

With the barrage of attacks she had just unleashed, she was confident that even a Qi Refinement cultivator in the Spirit Condensation Realm of the human race, or a martial artist in the Bedrock Realm of Body Refinement, would have had their physical bodies crushed by her if they weren't protected by magical artifacts.

Yet this kid not only endured it head-on, but...

Damn it, why did his aura get stronger the more he was hit?

Wang Lang didn't answer, merely offering a sinister smile as he slowly walked towards the female ghost, dragging the Town Mountain Tin Staff.

The female ghost, who should have had the absolute advantage after merging with the Dharma Idol, involuntarily floated back a step at this moment.

Wang Lang advanced, and she retreated a step.

The colossal Dharma Idol was forced to retreat step by step by the aura of a tiny human!

She screamed in terror: "Don't come over!!!"

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