"Competing in numbers?"
Su Jie slapped his Insect Control Bag on his waist, and countless human-faced moths, numbering in the hundreds of thousands, fluttered out, obscuring the sky dome like dark clouds.
"Darling, please turn around and kill!"
A flash of white light shone from the Sword Nourishing Gourd, and the White Bone Sky Slaying Sword charged directly at Zhong Shiguan's face, followed by hundreds of Flying Swords.
The Painting Woman, expressionless, blocked in front of Zhong Shiguan. Mirror after mirror, as tall as a person, stood all around, flying forward like shields, reflecting and bouncing all the Flying Swords.
"Devour him."
With a cold press of his arm, Su Jie commanded the human-faced moth swarm that howled through the air, frenziedly devouring everything, be it mirrors, the Painting Woman, or those fierce ghosts; everything was on their menu.
"How dare you."
Rage contorted Zhong Shiguan's face as ghost after ghost began charging towards Su Jie.