Given Ying Peng's strength, the scream left his spiritual pressure shaken for only an instant before he regained his composure. Even so, it was enough to shock him. The attack had struck directly at his soul!
The Ghost King sneered, sinister ghostly energy pouring from him as he laughed. "Heh heh... The Death Path is all about manipulating souls! That's what I do best. Nothing pleases me more than watching a soul get devoured by me! Heh heh..."
His wicked laughter sounded like a cry rising from the freezing depths of the Yellow Springs.
Many who heard it felt terror grip their hearts.
Still laughing, the Ghost King unleashed a wave of cold, sinister ghostly energy and charged. "Myriad Ghosts Paying Homage!"
In an instant, countless streams of ghostly energy condensed into spirits. They howled and bowed to the Ghost King, their cries forming waves of sound that shot toward Ying Peng like arrows!
The sound waves swept out. Many people fell into a daze, feeling as though their souls were splitting apart!
Ying Peng felt the strain on his soul and roared, "Die! Gold Transformation Technique!"
He turned into a sharp streak of golden light and hurtled straight at the Ghost King!
Solid golden light collided with sound waves, setting off a thunderous blast!
Boom...
The explosion shattered the sound waves!
The shock also tore apart the souls of many gods, killing them instantly!
As countless others felt stabbing pain in their primordial spirits, the Ghost King poured out Yin Qi and wove it into Netherworld Ghost Flame. He launched his attack. "The soul is a treacherous thing, Ying Peng. I'll make sure you learn just how much it can hurt! Heh heh..."
That grating laughter enraged Ying Peng. Still a streak of golden light, he steadied his mind