Time slowly trickled by, and before long, the window was bathed in the hazy light of the moon, and the night was deep.
After experiencing failure seven times, the Yin Sha Qi Shen Luo was controlling finally reached the last critical point, aiming for the San Yin Jiao.
His eyes were tightly closed, his hands forming magic spells, maintaining the operation of the charm patterns on his leg to prompt the ant pattern and mana to interweave and clash with each other.
Just then, Shen Luo's eyes suddenly snapped open, staring at the Ghost General opposite him.
Its eyes had already lost their sparkle, its body's light had become extremely dim, and its figure seemed somewhat translucent. The black fog coming out of its open mouth was gradually fading. It was clearly a sign of excessive consumption of Yin Sha power.
