"Fierce Ghost Dharma Form, burn all living souls!"
Boom!
With Fierce Ghost Yanli's roar, a fierce flame Dharma Form towering over a thousand feet suddenly formed, with its feet stomping on the ground, causing a tremendous tremor.
Bang bang bang!
Beneath the rock where Ye Xuan stood, columns of fire shot up, instantly turning the rock into powder!
"It's the innate divine ability of the Fiery Ghost Clan, how terrifying!"
Some from the small Ghost Clan saw this scene and immediately backed away, their eyes filled with fear.
As expected of a top-tier Ghost Clan, just the outburst of such an innate divine ability surpasses the same-level cultivator of ordinary Ghost Clans.
Seeing that this guy wouldn't give up, Ye Xuan rubbed his nose, retrieved the black stick from his waist, and muttered, "Since you won't listen, then take a good beating."
As he spoke, Ye Xuan swung the Ghost Beating Stick fiercely in the air.
"Ah————"
A piercing scream echoed through the area.
