His eyes watched in horror as the female ghost's pitch-black fingers neared his chest; Ninth Master hurriedly conjured a burst of Spirit Light in his hand to block the strike.
But in his haste, he didn't manage to channel much of his True Yuan. Although he raised his hand to his chest, the ghost's fingers still curled inwards, and with a ripping sound, tore through his arm.
At the same time, her other hand lashed forward, her nails growing exponentially as they pierced into Ninth Master's palm, causing him to roar in agony.
But no matter how he struggled, he couldn't break free from the grip of the female ghost.
Moreover, with the ghost having struck, her Ghost Energy could no longer be concealed by her bridal gown as it had before, allowing Ninth Master to easily sense her cultivation level. To his shock and anger, she was above him, already at the Peak of the Qi Refining Realm, only a step away from becoming a Foundation Establishment Ghost Cultivator.
