Shui Qingcheng ignored the questioning of Corpse Ghost Taoist, her right hand shimmering with mysterious light as she quickly cast several spirit jue.
Swish swish swish swish swish swish...
The sound of the air being torn filled the world as the air currents surged, countless nine-colored mysterious lotus flowers converged toward the Corpse Ghost Taoist, layer upon layer, transforming into a massive nine-colored lotus flower in the blink of an eye, imprisoning the three of the Corpse Ghost Taoist inside.
"Shui Qingcheng, do you think you can trap me, the Corpse Ghost Taoist, with just a wisp of consciousness?"
The blood light in the eye sockets of the Corpse Ghost Taoist flickered fiercely, harboring infinite fury, as a cold, icy shout emanated from his bone mouth:
"Blood Calamity Bone Catastrophe!"
As the voice fell, intense blood light erupted from the Corpse Ghost Taoist, enveloping him and the Bone and Blood Demon Pigeon completely.
In the next moment!
Boom!
