"SWOOSH!"
"SWOOSH!"
"CLANG!"
Several streaks of sword light burst forth.
A giant ghost with a green face and sharp fangs, standing ten zhang tall, suffered terrible wounds all over its body.
After a roar like muffled thunder, it fell unwillingly to the ground.
Immense ghost qi, like black smoke, surged out from its wounds, forming cloud-like clusters of ghost qi within a short time.
"Damned Green-skinned Fierce Ghost, such thick skin and tough flesh, it's too hard to kill!"
The disciple of the Heaven Sword Sect, Jiang Yingying, was somewhat annoyed and vented her anger on the gradually dissolving ghost body by ferociously hacking it with her sword a few times.
The ghost qi spewed out for a long time before it finally dissipated.
On the ground, only a hideous, ugly green ghost skin and a crystal-clear soul core the size of a baby's fist remained.
After Shen Mo and his party decided to head to Death Jaw, they set off directly towards the depths of the Ghost Nation Ruins.
