Such an attack finally piqued the interest of Shakyamuni, who was possessed by the old ghost.
"Not bad, at last, there is something decent..."
The old ghost's words were only halfway out when his pupils suddenly enlarged.
Just a moment ago, the blade of Hou's large knife was several dozen meters away, how did it instantly reach the top of his head?
The divine skill [Light and Shadow Interweaving] caught the old ghost off guard, forcing him to gather divine power at the top of his head to defend against Hou's large knife.
Even though Hou's strength was somewhat below that of the old ghost, relying on a nearly broken body to defend against Hou's attack was still somewhat challenging for the old ghost.
Clink!
The massive fog-like black blade clashed with the old ghost's head, emitting a deafening crisp sound.
