The Demon-breaking Fist, which hadn't missed in the previous two attempts, finally landed on the boy possessed by the Evil Spirit. With one punch, the moment his fist struck the opponent, a ghostly black shadow was directly ejected from the boy's body.
It was enveloped in substantial malice, its visage contorted and fierce, complemented by blood-red eyes—all serving to emphasize the original power of this Evil Spirit.
"This will send you back to Hell!"
Chu Feng's eyes, bloodshot to the point of crimson, stared intently at the Evil Spirit before him. His fist, glowing with golden light, struck its ghastly face directly. Under Chu Feng's assault, the Evil Spirit's ethereal body seemed to waver and falter.
Chu Feng paid no heed, however. Countless golden fists rained down upon the Evil Spirit. And now, powerless to resist, the Evil Spirit could only emit a series of piercing wails.
"AWOO..."
