Spirit of the Armor

The light blade was extremely creepy, morphing into a maroon-colored skeleton soldier. It pounced in their direction, a suspicious aura following the blade of wind. It was a frightening sight indeed. 

"Don't tell me that the skeleton is a blade spirit? A bloody skeleton blade spirit? It's giving me the creeps!"

The blood skeleton soldier, almost towering over their heads, struck down on Ling Xue, who was the weakest among them. 

Ling Xue swung the weapon in her hand, unleashing a flurry of wind frost. However, it disappeared immediately before it could even reach the blood skeleton soldier. As a light blade struck down, an even weirder sight occurred–the blood skeleton soldier's body started to twist together before disappearing in an instant.