"Wretched beast, you seek death." Shen Luo shouted.
A flash of golden light appeared before him, and a Nameless Heavenly Scripture emerged. Streams of radiant light flew from it and swept downward, absorbing all the black mist capable of stirring the Divine Soul.
At the same time, Shen Luo flicked his wrist, and the Zhenhai Refined Iron Rod appeared in his palm.
He gripped the Zhenhai Refined Iron Rod, dropped sharply downward, and swung the long staff through the air with a howling roar. It hummed incessantly as hundreds of golden staff shadows gathered into one and smashed down at the catfish demon's head.
The golden staff shadow crashed down and struck the catfish demon's massive head head-on, yet not a sound was heard.
Shen Luo felt emptiness beneath his staff. The golden staff shadow seemed to have struck nothingness, passing through the catfish demon's body without the slightest resistance and cleaving all the way from head to tail.
"Intangibility..." Shen Luo said in slight surprise.
"Immortal Master, that thing isn't a catfish demon. It's a Void Kun. It can shift between the tangible and intangible. Once you fall into its belly, it will surely turn solid and trap you inside." Qing Lu's voice came from afar, filled with urgency.
Shen Luo was secretly alarmed. Had Qing Lu not warned him, he nearly would not have recognized this monster either.
It was said that those who died according to fate would enter the Underworld to be judged for the merits and sins of their lives, then pass into the Six Paths of Reincarnation. Yet those who died violently or unjustly could not dispel their resentment after death. They would not enter reincarnation, instead becoming wandering ghosts until their souls finally scattered.
Yet those scattered souls did not vanish entirely. They