"Roar..." Xiao Hua endured the pain and, amid his furious roar, shouted, "Where is my Confucian cultivator friend?"
"Immortal friend, do not panic. This humble one is here!" Four-colored true qi spouted from above Xiao Hua's head, and Confucian cultivator Xiao Hua flew out on his sword. As he answered, he swung the Imperial Star Thorn, now renamed Sorrowful Soul Severing, in his hand. A streak of light flashed through the air, stirring up ten thousand layers of Vast Righteous Qi waves before instantly piercing into the black mist!
"Hiss..." Hearing the Ghostly Judge cry out in pain, Confucian cultivator Xiao Hua did not dare delay. He opened his mouth, and Five Qi True Thunder flew out, about to strike the Ghostly Judge! Unfortunately, before the Five Qi True Thunder could fall, black qi flickered within the domain, and all the lightning vanished completely. Even the Vast Righteous Qi waves stirred by the Imperial Star Thorn disappeared without a trace.
As Confucian cultivator Xiao Hua attacked, Xiao Hua himself formed hand seals with both hands, sending Mountain Power crashing down toward the Ghostly Judge!
"Buddhist seal?" The Ghostly Judge was slightly stunned. Black qi flickered again within the domain. Yet although the black qi churned, it could not entirely erase the Buddhist seal. Seventy percent of the Mountain Power still fell toward the Ghostly Judge!
"Swish..." That strange golden qi burst out from the black mist again. With a thunderous boom, the Mountain Power was forcibly cleaved apart! Of course, some of the Buddhist light contained within the Mountain Power still landed upon the Ghostly Judge. As though scalded by boiling water, the Ghostly Judge's black mist churned violently, seemingly suffering grievous injuries. What a pity... Xiao Hua sighed inwardly at the sight. *If Buddha Bodhi were here, this would