Chu Xing executed a disciple of Jingming Daoism.
Bing Yu followed closely and twisted the head of another Jingming Daoism disciple.
This group faintly exuded a sense of competition.
As the disciples gradually died.
The Evil-Slaying Dao Qi completely vanished.
Guo Feng alone could not unleash the Evil-Slaying Dao Qi.
Without the Evil-Slaying Dao Qi, he simply couldn't withstand this group of ghosts.
A ghost grabbed Guo Feng's arm.
Guo Feng swung his long sword, driving away the ghost that grabbed his arm.
The next moment, over a dozen ghosts grasped Guo Feng's arm tightly.
Just as Guo Feng prepared to defend himself, Chu Xing's figure appeared in front of him.
Guo Feng swung his long sword to fend off Chu Xing.
His attention was entirely focused on Chu Xing.
"Squelch!"
A pale hand pierced through Guo Feng's chest.
It was Bing Yu who acted, and her hand clutched Guo Feng's heart.
The heart still beat in Bing Yu's hand.
