Jiang Taiyin's expression turned ugly:
"You know all this?"
Shen Fu's surface began to show a gradually solidifying phantom of Liang Qiuyu's body, as if it was about to completely devour Shen Fu.
At the same time, he let out a light laugh:
"Hehe, Jiang Taoist friend, you really underestimate our Holy Sect's Dao Law."
Jiang Taiyin swept over Shen Fu's flesh with a gloomy look.
Without any hesitation, he raised his hands and struck towards the phantom of Liang Qiuyu.
Above, dark clouds swiftly emerged!
However, as if he had anticipated this, Liang Qiuyu wrapped Shen Fu's body around himself and, in the instant Jiang Taiyin made his move, rapidly retreated backward.
His gaze carried a trace of scorn:
