C673 Unsheathing holy sword

"You're courting death!" Ling Yu bellowed as the Strength of Soul Martial rushed into the Arrow feather and exited the cave.

The Arrow feather once again penetrated the evil ghost's chest. The evil ghost let out a miserable scream, in the blink of an eye, it turned into a ball of Black Qi and disappeared without a trace.

"This palace has already become a dead city!" Ling Yu said softly