God Slaying Technique

At such a late hour, it was rare for someone else to be as idle and refined as him. Ling Han hurriedly chased after him. At a glance, this was an old man. He looked very, very old, but strangely, after taking a second look, he felt that he was very young.

This kind of feeling was really strange, and incredibly contradictory.

However, this wasn't the strangest part. Instead, it was because this elder wasn't a physical being!

He had encountered a ghost!

Ling Han was greatly shocked. This was the Holy Land, and there was actually a Yin soul that could walk around. This Yin soul was a little too strong, wasn't it?

He hurriedly put on a defensive stance. He had already prepared the Six Characters Bright King Curse.

'F*ck! Is Prosperous Heaven an idiot? There's clearly a great yin soul here, yet she, the Holy Daughter of the Buddhist Race, actually didn't detect it at all. She has failed her duty!'