The overwhelming yin energy dropped the surrounding temperature significantly, as if billowing, ash-grey smoke was rushing towards Fan Wu.
Seeing this scene, Fan Wu cracked a smile and even found the leisure to comment on these evil ghosts, "The noise seems impressive, but the speed is just too slow."
Having said this, Fan Wu didn't draw his Demon-slaying Sword but instead threw a punch straight ahead.
This punch exploded the air in front of him, and the surging airflow sent the two approaching evil ghosts flying.
They hadn't even come within ten steps of Fan Wu before they were blasted away.
Immediately afterward, Fan Wu turned and swept his leg out.
The kick, like a slash from the Demon-slaying Sword, created crescent-shaped ripples in the air and cleaved an evil ghost approaching from behind in two.
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!!!" The evil ghost that was sliced in half let out a piercing scream as both its halves were flung backwards.
