At that moment, a burst of clapping rang out from not far away. Xiao Hua looked up and saw that it was Huang Mengxiang.
A smile spread across Huang Mengxiang's face, the corners of her lips lifting slightly as she walked over. "Xiao Hua, you truly deserve to be called a disciple of the Thunder Control Sect. You have far exceeded my expectations! Alas, a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator actually killed several Foundation Establishment cultivators controlling the Vermilion Bird Great Formation in succession, then even slew a Ghost Cultivator whose strength rivaled Golden Core Mid-stage. I am truly curious—aside from your Dharma Body, flying sword, Samadhi True Fire, oh, and that strange crimson fire of yours, what other methods do you possess?"
"Xiang'er!" Yang Yu cried out in alarm and hurried forward, wanting to grab Huang Mengxiang. Yet Huang Mengxiang merely turned her head slightly and fixed her gaze on Yan Yu. In the blink of an eye, Yang Yu swayed and collapsed to the ground!
"Xiang'er..." Huang Yun and Huang Tianle both cried out in shock.
"Fellow Daoist Huang, stop calling out. She is not your Huang Mengxiang!" Xiao Hua narrowed his phoenix eyes and said coldly. "She is likely another ghostly fiend who has seized a body!"
"Ah???" Huang Yun and Huang Tianle stopped short, standing there in stunned disbelief.
"Hehe, are you especially shocked?" Huang Mengxiang turned back to glance at them, and a ghostly green light actually welled up in her eyes. "The Tianmen Mountain Huang Family has done far too many things that weigh upon the conscience. Today, every debt has come knocking at once! Hehe, the Heavenly Dao turns in cycles; when evil is done to the utmost, it is not that retribution does not come—it is only that the time has not yet