Fang Zong's face was expressionless, and his lips were tightly closed as if they were sewn shut, but Fang Zong's voice still clearly reached her ears.

Recalling Li Lingtian's death, Guihua Niang didn't even have the courage to make a move against him, and opened her cherry-like little mouth...

"The Enchanted Spell -

"Mist is not a flower!"

With a 'snap', the figure of Ghost Flower Girl shattered into white and blue smoke, just like blue and white wildflowers in a field, densely covering the ocean within hundreds of feet.

She rushed to Youquan's side, no longer daring to be alone, and pointed southeast, shouting, "Run! Run together! Over there..."

Before she could speak, her breathing stopped.

She watched helplessly as a hand ripped into Youquan's forehead. Youquan fought back furiously, unleashing a massive, silvery-white ghostly aura that shot out at Fang Zong's body, but only managed to elicit a slight smile from him.

"What's going on? You were clearly trapped within hundreds of feet by my spell. No one can escape my spell so quickly!"

Ghost Flower Girl was completely bewildered.

Fang Zong chuckled and whistled...

"Pop!" The Mist Flower spell suddenly dispersed. As a targeted spell, it naturally dissipated once no one was inside.

When Ghost Flower Girl saw the blue and white wildflowers dissipate, there was a Fang Zong inside that gently shattered. As Fang Zong blew a breath, another Fang Zong appeared in front of her.

"A clone-type spell?" Ghost Flower Girl groaned.

She suddenly realized that the one who had captured her was not Fang Zong at all, but an energy clone.

Fang Zong used a simple trick to not only thwart her ultimate move, but also used a feint to capture Youquan directly.

"Ghost Flower Mother, save me!" Youquan, a burly man over two meters tall, cried pitifully.

Ghost Flower Girl's beautiful face trembled violently, and without saying a word, she turned and ran away.

Save you?

Screw you, they're all ghosts, what good would it do you to save them?

Don't you know that I was terrified by that suit-wearing thug?

Ghosts may be evil in a thousand ways, but they have one redeeming quality: they don't care about face at all. Ghost Flower Girl didn't get entangled with Fang Zong's clones and tried her best to escape. Even though she was held back by the clones and couldn't run fast, she didn't waste time to destroy the Fang Zong clones that were bothering her.

Even if it was just one of Fang Zong's clones, she didn't dare to fight it.

Just run, keep running.

Fang Zong glanced in the direction of Gui Hua Niang, shrugged, and continued touching her.

"Ding Dang! Congratulations to the Summoner for being attacked by the Decapitated Warrior and touching its ghostly aura. Cold Iron Ghostly Aura +1!"

"Double kill! Congratulations to the Summoner for having a lucky streak! You got the Warlord's Headless Ghost spell, and defensive spells +1!"

"Triblekill! Congratulations to the Summoner for having a lucky streak! You've landed the Warlord's Headless Ghost spell, and your Blade Aura spells have increased by 1!"

Three times in a row, and each time it was a good product.

Fang Zong was overjoyed to find that Youquan was no longer attacking him, so he simply touched all of them!

"Congratulations, Summoner, you're close to going berserk! You've obtained the spell of the Decapitated Warrior, and your blade-type spells have increased by 1!"

Blade aura type?

Fang Zong's eyes suddenly lit up.

He originally had one level of sword aura spells left over. With these two levels, his sword aura spells increased by 3. The three levels of sword aura spells were combined into a level of Triple Slash (Demon)!

"Ding Dang! Congratulations to the Summoner for achieving a rank advancement with the Spell Triple Slash (Demon)! Your current rank is Rank 6!"

As Jiu Mei spoke, Fang Zong's body burst forth with cold light, and sharp blade energy splashed out from every pore.

"This, this, this..." Youquan originally wanted to beg for mercy, but now...

"This……………………" The burly man Youquan, who was over two meters tall, burst into tears and screamed, "You hit me? It's fine if you hit me! You hit me and you advanced yourself? You suit-wearing thug, are you trying to kill me?"

Fang Zong said in a serious tone, "I did not advance."

Youquan: "...I don't believe it, you clearly advanced!"

Fang Zong assured him, "It's true, I'm still at the fifth rank, I haven't advanced."

"But your magic has been upgraded!"

Youquan really cried. He felt that he only had the strength of the first level of the spell level left. His knees buckled and he knelt down decisively.

He wanted to beg for mercy; he felt useful; he was willing to be kept by Fang Zong.

But at this moment, Fang Zong grabbed his brain and squeezed it hard: "Even heroes can't resist the charms of a beautiful woman, can they?"

"No, kid, you were wrong, sir..."

Before he could finish speaking, Youquan felt his soul shatter, and darkness enveloped him.

Fang Zong received another burst of cold iron ghost energy, his eyes gleamed, and he stared intently at the back of the Ghost Flower Girl who had not yet escaped far.

Water Escape Technique -

Water Warbler!

In an instant, the clone shattered.

Fang Zong gathered all his energy and unleashed the full power of his seventh-level spell, Water Oriole (Demon). In no time, he reached the seawater in front of Ghost Flower Girl.

Ghost Flower Girl is not a water ghost; she is much slower than him at sea.

Fang Zong materialized in front of Gui Hua Niang, his toes tracing a huge, compass-like arc on the horizontal plane—

Go back and grab it!

The ghost bride: "...┗|｀O′|┛Aww~~!"

Ninth Sister: "Dingdang! Congratulations to the Summoner for getting +1 Cold Iron Ghost Aura! With the Cold Iron Ghost Aura reaching 25 clusters, the True Yang Aura (Sub-Demon) rank increases by 1."

Upon hearing those words, Fang Zong was overjoyed.

He was so surprised that it seemed as if all the blood vessels in his body contracted violently.