The One-Eyed Ghost Monarch’s agonized cries still echoed throughout the darkness.

An invisible, imposing power spread throughout the area, bearing down on everyone present.

“This…” Within the dilapidated temple, Junior Apprentice Brother Yue practically jumped with fright.

The other Blue Firmament Sword Sect disciples were, without exception, tongue-tied and dumbstruck.

Earlier, they’d inwardly complained about that pompous braggart in blue getting mixed up in this; they thought his intervention highly likely to get them killed.

None of them would have anticipated that the young man in blue would kill the One-Armed Ghost Monarch in a single, understated gesture!

He’s so strong! Xie Yunyan’s heart shook. She was the closest, so she felt it the clearest. Su Yi’s attack might have looked casual, but it contained terrifying power.

Was that the Fire Comb True Intent he spoke of? Meanwhile, the young woman in black was dazed, and her pale blue eyes shone with astonishment. 

Who is this person?

Why can he wield the Fire Comb Spirit Staff?

In the distant skies, the Jadeblood Ghost King, Blood Enchantress, and other ghosts were astonished too. Their expressions shifted, and all...