In an instant, Wu Lang felt as though he was being watched by a giant ghost, unable to move even an inch.
That's not all. He was just about to retaliate when he realized the opponent's hand was already in front of him.
Almost about to imprint on his face.
Such speed!
Wu Lang's expression grew colder.
He couldn't respond at all.
Ye Guichen's lips curled: "Well, do you still believe I can't kill you now?"
With the Divine Movement Face Change, killing over ranks was not a problem for Ye Guichen at all.
Everyone was extremely tense.
Yet no one dared to step forward.
Ye Guichen withdrew his hand, smiling as he looked at Wu Lang: "You seem to have a Taoist Dharma Seal on you, which can ward off some ghostly things. Hehe, but in front of me, such seals are useless."
Wu Lang's pupils contracted in shock.
Because no one knew he had a Taoist Eight Trigrams Mirror on him.
This Eight Diagrams Mirror can ward off ghosts, even restraining powerful ones.
