0115 - Taste of the Dark Side.
Huo Yi Ceixi, or rather the Specter of Hatred, used the distraction to his advantage. He pulled against the Lasso of Justice, trying to free himself from its burning grip. His form shimmered and distorted, as if attempting to melt back into the shadows from which he had emerged.
Lu Sheng, regaining his composure, tightened his hold on the Lasso of Justice, his eyes locking onto the Specter of Hatred. "Trying to run away, huh?" he smirked, not a tinge of fear against the amalgamation.
With a surge of strength, Lu Sheng yanked the lasso, pulling Huo Yi Ceixi back towards him. The lasso glowed with an intense light, its burning purity searing away Huo Yi Ceixi's neck with intensity.
Meanwhile, the monstrous amalgamation of ghosts roared in fury, its many arms swinging wildly as it charged toward Lu Sheng. The ground trembled under its weight, the air thick with the stench of decay and the cries of tormented souls.