"Master?"
As Little White cried for help, the three enemies were momentarily stunned, then their killing intent surged!
This woman is not alone!
The three exchanged glances and then instinctively spread out, forming a triangular formation to surround Little White.
Of course, Little White was not willing to sit and wait for death. As she retreated rapidly, her body transformed into thousands of ghostly shadows.
"So, it's a Ghost Cultivator."
Demon Monk Kongchan was briefly surprised, then a tube of talismans appeared in his hand, which he casually scattered.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Countless spiritual talismans flew out of the bamboo tube, transforming into beams of light and striking the ghostly shadows.
Pop, pop, pop!
Only the sounds of breaking were heard, as the countless ghostly shadows were all shattered, revealing Little White's true form hidden among them.
In panic, Little White gave a delicate shout and struck her palm to the side.
