"Ghost Pagoda, appear!" shouted Hei Luo. He let out a low grunt, and a ball of black flames suddenly burned on his chest, forming an evil tattoo.
The tattoo surged with ghost energy. From within the energy, a green, ghostly claw silently poked out of his chest.
It left only an afterimage in the air as it struck at Zuo Li at a speed that could not be captured with the human eye!
Zuo Li manically infused spirit energy into his wand. The wand shone as bright as the noonday sun. All the ghost energy within a 100-zhang radius dissipated.
Clank—
Crack!
Even though the green ghost claw's size had been reduced a bit by the Buddha's halo, the claw was still able to forcefully tear apart the water veil and grab the wand. After a moment under the duress of the ghost claw, the wand broke.
