From the gray fog in the distance, palm-sized Phantom Winged Spirit Moths emerged to block out the sun and sky like oppressive storm clouds. 

The sharp hiss reverberating through the world had a direct impact on the spirit. 

Under the cover of the gray fog, they came charging towards the ship to kill! 

Boom!

Kou Xing and the others did not hesitate to attack, launching waves of attacks at the distance like a storm of divine light. 

The spectacle and momentum were astonishing, but the effect was contrary to expectation. 

The Phantom Winged Spirit Moths were approaching them quickly. Regardless of how powerful and frequent those attacks were, they couldn’t obstruct them one bit and allowed them to easily pass through!

Only a small number of Phantom Winged Spirit Moths were crushed into dust. But the number of casualties was almost negligible when compared to the great army of Phantom Winged Spirit Moths that covered everywhere.

It was hard to not feel despair when facing them. Those phantom things were too strange, and ordinary fighting methods were ineffective against...