His figure was nimble as he charged left and right through the encirclement of ghost soldiers, quickly arriving near the Ghost King.
Sensing Zhou Xun's attack, the Ghost King let out a low roar and fiercely swung the ghost blade in his hand. A streak of black blade light slashed toward Zhou Xun.
Zhou Xun's gaze sharpened. He held his thunder lance crosswise, and it collided head-on with the blade light.
"Clang!" A deafening crash rang out, and the powerful impact sent the surrounding ghost mist churning.
He circulated his Spirit Energy, and the lightning on the lance surged instantly. A bolt of lightning shot toward the Ghost King.
Yet within the pitch-black ghost mist, the lightning was rapidly worn away. By the time it reached the Ghost King, little remained.
He easily blocked it with a ghost shield.
Seeing this, the nearby ghost soldiers swarmed forward, attempting to assist the Ghost King in killing Zhou Xun.
Surrounded on all sides, Zhou Xun showed no fear whatsoever.
His hands formed seals at lightning speed as he murmured an incantation. The Violet Jade Thunder Lance suddenly blazed with brilliant light, and countless bolts of lightning poured from its tip, forming a domain of lightning.
Within that lightning domain, the ghost soldiers cried out miserably. One after another, they were struck by lightning and reduced to ashes.
The Ghost King was also affected by the lightning, his movements becoming sluggish.
Seizing the opportunity, Zhou Xun gathered all his Spirit Energy into the thunder lance and shouted, "Break!" Then he hurled it at the Ghost King.
The thunder lance suddenly crossed space and appeared before the Ghost King.
"Pfft!"
It effortlessly pierced through the Ghost King's chest. Then lightning erupted and engulfed him.
A trace of disbelief appeared in the Ghost King's eyes