Just a single strand of Yin Energy was enough to block his attack. Even though Duan Yuan hadn't captured ghosts to strengthen his Ghost Control Realm First Level, he still wasn't someone in the Tongyou Realm could handle.
This was the disparity between Realms.
Once you reached the Ghost Control Realm, every single Level was like a chasm between heavens and earth.
"I was right. You really are just trash."
Duan Yuan laughed loudly, contempt and mockery surging in his eyes. His arm swept out, cracking through the air like a whip.
Amid the howling wind, Xu Wendong was ruthlessly lashed and sent tumbling to the ground, blood spurting from his mouth.
"Junior Brother!"
"Lin Mo!"
"Master!"
The three women cried out in unison, each of them showing worried expressions. Senior Sister Loli of the Divine Yin Hall was extremely tense as well, but she didn't dare show it—after all, all the Divine Yin Hall disciples were here.
At the same time, Duan Yuan strode straight forward.
