"Hah, Soul's Weep!"
A sinister aura spread. In an instant, everyone felt a chill on their backs and their bodies could not help but tremble.
"Hu hu hu!"
The ghostly shadow howled like a malicious ghost as it swiftly pressed down on Li Lingtian.
"Hahaha, you guys really underestimate me!"
Li Lingtian's lips curled into a smile as he clasped his hands together. In the next moment, scorching flames erupted and the Myriad Mystical Sacred Flame Territory emerged.
"Beep beep beep beep!"
The scarlet flames were like a sea of fire, instantly isolating those ghostly shadows.
The scorching flames burned the ghostly shadows.
"Roar!"
In just a few moments, those ghostly figures let out miserable screams and their bodies kept twisting.
Obviously, the suppression of the Ten Thousand Mysterious Sacred Flame on the ghostly shadow was still very strong.
"Ice Palm!"