As an ancient martial arts Grandmaster, Xia Ying's aim in throwing the short knife was quite good, nailing it near the shadow's heart.
"Ah~~~~!!!!!!"
The fat man let out a heart-wrenching scream as if seriously wounded!
The next second, a sinister black shadow burst out from the fat man's silhouette, scurrying away rapidly.
The shadow hovered in the air, but its speed was slowing down, leaving a trail of foul-smelling pus droplets on its path.
"Evil creature! You are finally injured! Die!" Ma Chuxia's eyebrows furrowed as she launched a punch!
The True Qi from her fist directly bombarded the black shadow!
Bang~~~!!!!!!
The shadow shattered into pieces.
A gloomy and despairing voice screeched, "You will all die! The Yin Tribe will never let you go! Sooner or later, you will witness the great Yin Tribe descend upon the mortal world, governing both the yin and yang realms!"
The shadow burst and turned into a sprinkle of pus that splattered all over.
