Gu Qing landed on the roof.
He glanced around.
Thick, pitch-black mist filled the air everywhere.
The entire Haunted House seemed shrouded in a massive dark cloud, looking extremely oppressive.
Without the slightest hesitation.
Gu Qing immediately willed all his qi and blood power to surge out.
An immense torrent of scorching qi and blood power erupted from his skin, rushing toward the surrounding black mist like a tide.
In just an instant, all the black mist within sight burned away, leaving not even the faintest trace of residual spiritual energy.
Scorching qi and blood power was inherently extremely effective against these spiritual entities.
And qi and blood power imbued with martial true intent countered them even more completely.
A mere wisp could burn away an entire sky of spiritual black mist.
"Whoosh-!"
Suddenly, a sharp rush of air came from a landscaped grove not far from the Haunted House.
Gu Qing caught the sound immediately and snapped his head toward its source.
The next second, what met his eyes was this.
An incredibly dense black shadow suddenly shot out of that grove near the Haunted House, moving as fast as a bolt of black lightning.
"You think you can escape just because you can fly?"
Gu Qing laughed. "I'm no longer the helpless ant I used to be when facing enemies in the air."
As soon as he finished speaking, he unleashed his qi and blood, forming an enormous crossbow taller than a person in his hands.
Then he drew the string, loaded a bolt, and aimed its sharp tip at the fleeing black shadow ahead.
"Whoosh-!"
The bolt shot off the string, crossing more than a hundred meters in the blink of an eye and striking the mysterious black shadow trying to escape with pinpoint accuracy.
The instant