"Fool, your method of refining Ghost Soldiers is crude and wastes the essence of Ghost Fire Grass and Ghost Water Grass. Its power is not even one-tenth of a true Ghost Soldier. For me to break it, it's naturally very easy."
Qin Yang sneered.
A properly refined Ghost Soldier, even the weakest, would have strength equivalent to the early stage of the Immortal Master Realm. With Qin Yang's current strength, it would be difficult to handle. However, the Ghost Soldiers refined by the Black Poison Gu King clearly didn't reach that level.
"Alright, it's your turn. Prepare to die!"
Qin Yang's eyes were icy as he summoned back the Purple Blood Soft Sword. With a flash, he shot toward the Black Poison Gu King. Without the protection of his Lifebound Gu, the Golden Scorpion King Heart-devouring Gu, it shouldn't be too difficult for Qin Yang to kill him.
"Think you can kill this old man? Not so easily!"
