"Ah!"
A sharp scream sounded.
The Ghost suddenly burst out from Lin Songyun's body, utterly terrified, not knowing where Qin Chen got the weapon from.
It was clearly aimed at Lin Songyun, but it struck directly at it.
And this sensation was excruciating, with a powerful tearing and burning feeling.
When the Ghost rushed out of Lin Songyun's body, it was entirely enveloped in billows of black smoke.
When the Ghost left the body.
Lin Songyun's entire body seemed to instantly lose all strength, collapsing directly onto the ground.
Su Yihuan acted quickly, immediately supporting Lin Songyun. Upon detecting that Lin Songyun was still breathing, she couldn't help but sigh in relief.
As long as there's no life-threatening danger, everything else can be dealt with.
"Trying to escape?"
Qin Chen was filled with murderous intent.
How could he possibly give the Ghost any chance to escape?
He leaped into the air, once again swinging the green silk ferociously at the Ghost.
