Hum!
Before Ma Shiqing could make a move, the dazzling golden divine light had already burst and shone from Su Yu's body.
Under the illumination of this divine golden light, the entire manor seemed to be shrouded in a layer of light.
The sinister ghost qi hit the light shield, and immediately mournful cries resonated.
Like spring snow touching a raging fire, it instantly melted into strands of black qi and vanished.
One ghost after another abruptly stopped, terrified beyond measure, and hurriedly retreated away from that golden light shield.
Su Yu looked at Ma Shiqing and said, "I will handle these ghosts and seal the senses of the three demonic cultivators outside, immobilizing their bodies so they are unable to move temporarily."
"Taoist Friend Ma, will you take their heads?"
