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0"It's you!" Peng Yang pointed at Ann Sudong and said angrily, "If you didn't insist on making a move, why would we have lost that shadow?"    

    

This was a matter of purposely finding Ann Sudong. Originally, he didn't like Ann Sudong.    

    

Hong Jian was enraged and said, "If it weren't for Ann Sudong's reminder, you wouldn't even have known that a shadow would have followed us!"    

    

Peng Yang was, after all, a prodigy. He had given up on Hong Hanyan for so many times that he was no longer interested in obtaining her. When he heard her explanation, he simply chuckled and said, "We're a team!" It was not a performance venue for him to dance alone! No one here is stronger than him? He still needed to make a move, hmph. I think it's just to show off.    

    

"It's good now. That shadow ran away."    

    

Ann Sudong wasn't comfortable listening to this, so he directly said, "After you leave, see how I'll take care of you!"    

    

Peng Yang harrumphed. The one who got beaten up was only Ann Sudong. What's the use of having such strong recovery and defense, isn't this just a punching bag?    

    

"I'll keep you company." He tilted his head to the side, a look of disdain on his face.    

    

"Hmph, everyone should focus on finding and guarding against those unknown dangers." Originally, it had nothing to do with him, but now that everyone was on the same side, whoever made the slightest mistake would drag the entire team down with them.    

    

Su An said, "Have you guys heard of an existence that has no substance but only shadows?"    

    

Everyone shook their heads. How could this thing exist?    

    

"No matter what, our goal is to get out of here together. I don't believe that when we are about to succeed, no one will stop us." Time Palace said.    

    

They all agreed that if this mysterious figure was arranged to ambush them, then if they didn't act at the last moment, they would lose the opportunity to do so, so they didn't need to worry about it anymore. They could just prepare for the final battle.    

    

They continued moving forward, but this time, they lowered their heads and stared at the shadow on the ground.    

    

The light sources here were the shining pillars, and it was exactly like this. Every time they passed a pillar, the shadows would become shorter and longer. After walking for an unknown amount of time, the number of shadows changed once again.    

    

The ten of them stopped at the same time and revealed an expression as though they had expected it.    

    

The shadows on the ground increased again, but this time it wasn't eleven shadows, but … Twelve lines.    

    

F * ck, if I can't beat this thing, I should just go back and call for help?    

    

Hong Jian couldn't help but hold Ann Sudong's arm. Women were always afraid of unknown things, and since her lover was by their side, she naturally leaned very close to him.    

    

The crowd did not attack immediately, because they did not know which ghost shadow was real.    

    

"Everyone, spread out a bit."    

    

Each of them maintained a certain distance away from the other. This way, the two ghosts wouldn't be able to blend in with the rest of the crowd, making them appear very out of the blue.    

    

"Attack!" The ten of them attacked at the same time, each of them using their killing moves.    

    

Boom!    

    

"Over there!" Ann Sudong instantly activated his Fiery Eyes of Truth and saw a ghost shadow. He quickly chased after it.    

    

This Phantom Shadow could transform freely and agilely. Before, it was about the same size as a human figure, but now, it was only the size of a bug. Moreover, it was so small that no one could see it.    

    

Ann Sudong thrust his sword and the Dragon Marking Sword transformed into a ball of flame. He was already familiar with the "Fast" Sword Art and its speed was indescribably fast.    

    

Puff!    

    

The moment the Dragon Marking Sword touched the shadow, it felt as if it had pierced into a solid body.    

    

Ann Sudong raised his arm and a huge power surged out. The small black dot was instantly destroyed.    

    

In the next second, countless black gas appeared, accompanied by ear-piercing booms and screams.    

    

This was not a voice, but a Spiritual Sense. It traveled to the depths of Ann Sudong's soul and attacked him.    

    

Hmph? You want to shake my soul?    

    

If he wanted to harm his soul, he would have to be at least a level higher in terms of mastery. Not even a Paragon would be able to do so; his soul was far more resilient than normal.    

    

The impact was perfectly blocked by Ann Sudong, it was as if the ball was bounced back.    

    

Ann Sudong revealed an expression of surprise. He was familiar with this kind of attack.    

    

Swish! The dispersed black gas suddenly condensed into a shadow, then it suddenly grew out a hand, shrieking as it pounced towards him. The fingernails also gradually extended and turned into sharp blades.    

    

"Humph!" Zong Zhen was right next to Ann Sudong. Naturally, he didn't want Ann Sudong to steal away all the limelight. He immediately gathered his spirit energy and threw out a punch.    

    

His fist was covered in over sixty divine runes, like a glowing divine tool.    

    

Boom!    

    

Qin Wentian's fist slammed onto the sharp claws as the Divine Inscriptions on the body of Ghastly Shadow surged with light. The attack had been blocked, and Ghastly Shadow had been sent flying far away.    

    

It was clear that whether it was strength or combat prowess, Spiritshadow was far from reaching the level of a Paragon.    

    

A single strike was enough to make Zong Zhen's confidence soar.    

    

No matter how terrifying something was, as long as one could see it with the naked eye, there was always a solution, and the greatest terror was the unknown. No matter how terrifying something was, as long as one could see it with the naked eye, there was always a solution, and the greatest terror was the unknown.    

    

However, this ghostly figure also possessed an extremely strong regenerative ability. As the black gas permeated the air, he immediately returned to his previous appearance and brandished his claw.    

    

Swish! Black gas rose like the scythes of the god of death, enveloping everyone within the fear of death.    

    

It was only then that everyone understood that the body from before was not the doing of the Demonic Beast, but of Spiritshadow!    

    

He could tear a person into six pieces with one strike. Adding to his nearly immortal body, there was no way to keep fighting for a long period of time.    

    

Ann Sudong followed up and cast the Soul Locking Technique.    

    

"Ah!" A blood-curdling scream resounded in the minds of everyone present. This time, it was Spiritshadow who was wailing.    

    

That ghostly figure could no longer maintain its human form, and was instead constantly changing. At one moment, it turned into a Demonic Beast, and at the next, it turned into an eagle.    

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Sure enough!    

    

Ann Sudong thought to himself, it's impossible to defeat this thing just by relying on its fighting strength. His weakness is the attack of the soul!    

    

Zong Zhen laughed loudly, "So this thing is actually afraid of soul attacks!"    

    

"Humph!" Look at my Soul Shackling Sword! " Peng Yang raised both his hands, and countless golden colored small swords flew out from his back. This was also not a physical entity, but rather a manifestation of Peng Yang's soul.    

    

Ah!" Miserable screams continuously resounded in the minds of the crowd. Very quickly, he struggled for a moment before he completely dissipated.    

    

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