Before he finished speaking, he suddenly waved his hand, and a pitch-black Demon Banner unfurled. Countless wraiths howled out, instantly enveloping a ten-mile radius in a world of darkness!
"Ah..."
A disciple of the "Primordial Yang Dao Sect" let out a miserable cry as his Protective Spirit Light was corroded, and his body withered away at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Master Zhu! Save me..."
Before he could finish speaking, his heart was pierced by countless ghosts, leaving not even a bone behind.
The disciples of the "Primordial Yang Dao Sect" who were watching from a distance were terrified and turned to flee.
Even Master Zhu Yang's face turned extremely ugly as he protected others in front of him while retreating simultaneously.
Against Wang Qian and Wang Kun, Master Zhu Yang could still handle it with ease, but not when faced with the old demon Yingsha.
After all, he was not a freak like Li Yunjing!
