"Is there still time?"
Yang Jian's expression was grave. Without holding anything back, he directly spread his five-layer Ghost Domain, trying to save Fan Xing by isolating him within it and shielding him from the vicious ghost's attack.
The five-layer Ghost Domain instantly enveloped the area.
There were no surprises.
Fan Xing successfully entered the five-layer Ghost Domain.
However.
The blurry, eerie figure on the ground still clutched Fan Xing's feet tightly and refused to let go.
Fan Xing's feet had already turned into shadows on the ground. The ghost seemed unable to touch his body and could only touch the affected areas, yet even inside the five-layer Ghost Domain, the vicious ghost still did not release Fan Xing. Instead, it dragged him along the wall as it ran.
The eerie ghostly figure moved extremely fast.
At the same time, Fan Xing's body sank at an unimaginable speed. His waist turned into a shadow, and his chest began turning into a shadow as well.
"Yang Jian, save me!"
Fan Xing screamed in terror. He felt as if his body no longer belonged to him and could not be controlled.
"Even the five-layer Ghost Domain can't block this ghost's pull. This happened too fast. There's no point anymore. Most of his body has already turned into a shadow. Even if I pull him back, there's no reversing it." Yang Jian's face darkened as he gave up on the rescue.
The next moment.
Fan Xing was dragged entirely onto the ground.
He did not die. Instead, he became a shadow on the ground, like an image projected by a projector.
Fan Xing, now a shadow, struggled in terror.
But it was useless.
The vicious ghost had hold of him, and he could not break free.
The vicious ghost was eerie and frenzied.