Just as Xie'er entangled the demonic ghost commander behind, Liu Ming, with a few consecutive flashes, appeared below the city wall like a spectre.
Four demonic ghosts, barely advancing to the True Pill realm, hovered in mid-air, powering their pitch-black long blades, which transformed into a densely packed gray light, bombarding the silver light curtain outside the city walls with excited, strange howls.
"Seeking death!"
Liu Ming's face flashed with fierceness, and he brought a series of afterimages as he rushed towards one of the demonic ghosts.
That demonic ghost, seemingly sensing a threat, could only stop its attack in horror and turn around to place its long blade horizontally in front of its chest, while another hand flashed with gray light, and a grayish-white skull flashed out. In one swift turn, it transformed into a bone shield several feet in size, placed in front of its chest.