The water pillar surged forward, and Su He extended his claw, forming a thick wall of ice beneath himself. With a stomp of all four legs downwards, the wall of ice plummeted and collided with the water pillar. A normal ice wall could not stop the water pillar, merely hindering it momentarily; Su He's Spirit Snake had already slid down his back, and with a twist, it coiled around the water pillar, constricting and shattering it with a loud boom.
However, the Divine God Soul imprisoned within the water pillar showed no joy of regained freedom, but instead let out a blood-curdling scream as it rushed straight at Su He. The pitch-black fog was like a dark tide, mixed with the wails of ghosts, carrying an aura of utmost yin and evil. The revolting scent had already hit one's face before the ghost even arrived.
This ghost creature was not right; how many normal ghost creatures would dare approach a Divine God Beast?
