Such terrible danger was resolved just like that.
Ming Chu was still a bit uneasy. She sheathed her sword behind Qin Yu and reached the wall. The wall peeled away, revealing the black-clad man hidden within.
He was wearing a mask.
"Only at the Divine Transformation stage?" Ming Chu was surprised. To be instantly killed by Qin Yu's sword, naturally, it had to be of the Divine Transformation stage, though it was at the peak, it couldn't withstand her sword.
How could someone at the mere peak of the Divine Transformation stage control so numerous headless ghosts, and these heads are still the heads of headless corpses.
Neither the ability nor the soul measures up.
Unless he himself was a heaven-defying genius, Ming Chu wanted to examine this corpse to understand, but saw Qin Yu had already lifted the mask, revealing beneath it... a void-like face.
It was said to be void because there was no sense of reality—there was swirling black gas inside.
