"My God! How is this possible?"
Pang Feng was injured by a strike from the Fat Daoist, causing everyone at the scene to be shocked and pale.
"No good, run! It's a Profound Mystery expert!" Someone cried out, several masters were instantly frightened to the point of wetting themselves and frantically scrambled to escape.
"Thinking of escaping? Can you really escape?" The Fat Daoist said proudly, as he formed a spell with his hands. From the black mist in the sky, a Phantom Shadow shot out instantly, pitch black in color, resembling a ghastly creature with wings. As soon as the shadow appeared, it moved as swift as lightning, pouncing on those who were fleeing.
Tang Shengmin, a renowned elder of the Martial World from Yunan, was at the forefront. Feeling something approaching from behind, he turned around swiftly and upon catching sight of such a ghostly thing swooping down from the sky, he screamed in terror, forgetting to defend himself, and turned around to flee in panic.
