Chapter 110. That Mountain—

Beichuan Si positioned the vase with such a tricky angle and force.

And he chose exactly the moment when Master Yutian was binding the opponent with golden streams of energy to make his move.

Not to mention, Beichuan Si had subtly infused the vase with an aura of death.

This quick and fierce strike hit directly on the head of the pale, white-hatted spirit holding a torch.

Bang!!!

In just one hit, the Spiritual Body of the man in the white hat shattered, instantly vanishing into nothingness, while at the same time, Kelian, who was hiding in Beichuan Si's collar, absorbed the overflowing resentment.

Good, the goal was achieved.

Beichuan Si, feeling satisfied, put down the vase and turned around, only to see Master Yutian, Hirasaka Ichiro, and his wife, all staring at him with their mouths agape.

At this moment, silence wasn't an option.