Meng Zhi's Evil Moon Yin Qi swirled around her sword as her eyes turned pitch black. The sword shadows streaked like black lightning, crushing the green flames of the elder of Ghost Moon Sect.
" Damn it! You think you can defeat me?" The elder slammed his scepter on the ground, making the ground shatter like a mirror.
" Nether Ghost Rampage!"
The cracks on the ground erupted with ghoulish noise, as if they turned into the portals of hell. The scepter of the elder glowed with an ominous radiance as it became the epicenter of the floating spirits.
" Hah, to think you bastard refined souls of other cultivators and fed to that treasure. As expected of demonic cultivators like you." Meng Zhi snorted as her sword became a giant shadow.
" Evil Moon Severance!"
*SWISSHHH!*
A single arc of dark radiance swept through the battlefield, splitting the raging spirits into two. Some of the spirits were destroyed, bursting into fragments.
