Chapter 1927: The Whereabouts of the Fishman Tribe_1

In the blink of an eye, the two were gasping for breath and collapsed to the ground, looking as if they were suffering from immense pain and agony. They were as tame as sheep, leaving Qin Xueru and Yang Caidie with their eyes wide open in shock.

To them, members of the Fierce Ghost Sect seemed invincible.

And yet, Yang Chen managed to strike them down in an instant...

Instant killing.

To call it an instant kill was not an exaggeration. The two stood no chance against Yang Chen.

The Black and White Yin Spirits were also dumbstruck. In their eyes, Yang Chen should have been as insignificant as an ant, easily crushed by them. And then they could have easily benefited from completing their task.

Who would have thought that they were the actual ants instead?

"Yang Chen, you, you!" The Black and White Yin Spirits trembled in fear as they tried to retaliate, but the Golden Thunder from earlier had left them unable to use any of their peculiar powers.