"Since you're here, you can just die here!"
Mo Xi's eyes blazed, her killing intent plain to see.
'How could a disciple from a Golden Core Family like her fear a mere Qi Refining Loose Cultivator?'
'No matter how famous Li Chang'an might be, in her eyes, he was nothing more than an ant she could crush at will!'
"Aren't you a little too confident, Daoist Mo?"
Li Chang'an chuckled, and his voice echoed throughout the black mist, seeming to come from everywhere at once.
The moment he finished speaking, the shrill shrieks of countless ghastly wraiths rang out.
An omnipresent aura of death came with them.
Aside from Mo Xi.
The faces of the other Mo Family disciples paled.
They had long heard of the infamous Venerable Soul Banner!
"Don't scatter! Form the array, quickly!"
"Right!"
They huddled together, each one releasing a Puppet.
The Puppets formed an outer ring, shielding the disciples within. Their auras intertwined, vaguely forming an exceptionally powerful Grand Array.
