When Luo Xin saw that his Ghost-Controlling Spirit Array had failed to inflict even the slightest injury on Chen Hao after attacking for so long, he broke down.
The array had already drained a tenth of his essence blood. His face was deathly pale, his eyes lifeless. If he kept going, he might even lose his life.
"Pfft!"
At last, Luo Xin lost so much essence blood that he coughed up a great mouthful of blood and collapsed helplessly to the ground.
As Luo Xin fell, the Ghost-Controlling Spirit Array's light dimmed sharply, and the skulls overhead gradually dissolved into nothing.
Seeing this, Black Veil hurried over.
Once the Ghost-Controlling Spirit Array stopped attacking, Chen Hao put away the Golden Cudgel.
After sensing it carefully, Chen Hao's eyes lit up. It had devoured two or three hundred skulls.
Although these skulls could not rival the earlier army of yin spirits in sheer spectacle, their instantaneous destructive power was terrifying.
Chen Hao did not know the grade of this Ghost-Controlling Spirit Array, but it was certainly no lower than a third-grade spirit array. Luo Xin's mastery of spirit arrays genuinely impressed him.
Unfortunately, this man had crossed him, so he had to die.
Looking at the half-dead Luo Xin in his arms, Black Veil's face filled with fear.
Luo Xin had quite a reputation within the Rakshasa Organization. Even some Fourth Realm and Fifth Realm Qi Refiners greatly admired his talent for spirit arrays.
Yet now, such a gifted array practitioner had been reduced to this state. Black Veil found it hard to accept.
"In our world, you leave people's families out of it. That's the rule. But you insisted on breaking it, so don't blame me for showing no mercy." With that, Chen Hao clenched his right fist and unleashed