"Ah!!!"
The Wind Blade pierced through the black mist, and instantly, a piercing scream rang out under the night sky.
Immediately, the black mist rapidly condensed into a ghostly figure with a humanoid outline, its eyes cold and piercing as it charged towards Qian Zhuyan.
Unlike Lu Changsheng, the core Puppet Crystal within Qian Zhuyan wasn't affected, it even made her Puppet Spirit's half soul more active.
Her eye sockets burned with ghostly fire, and her mechanical arm, like a battle knife, emitted a sharp, dark luster, directly slicing the humanoid ghost in half.
The ghost's form sizzled like oil on a flame, dimmed considerably after being split, and then merged into black mist, fleeing quickly.
This ghost was exceptionally strange, of unknown origin, and Qian Zhuyan couldn't possibly let it escape easily. Her eye sockets shot out two blazing blue flames, and then the battle knife in her hand flew out.
"Ah!!!"
