The aura that had vanished completely, the sudden appearance and disappearance as if it had teleported, and the mysterious ghostly claw. All of this was clearly related to Ghastly Sky.
As the strongest ability of the Ghost Clan, the might of Ghastly Sky absolutely couldn't be underestimated. Xiao Chen was aware of this. However, when he truly fell into it, Xiao Chen had no way of dealing with it for a moment.
Just as Xiao Chen frowned slightly and became vigilant, Mo Xie's voice resounded once more from the darkness. However, Mo Xie's voice carried a wisp of ridicule this time.
"Xiao Chen, this is the strongest ability of my Ghost Clan, Ghastly Sky. How is it? Do you still think you're a match for me in here?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the two ghostly claws that Xiao Chen had forcefully struggled free from earlier appeared once more before grabbing tightly onto Xiao Chen's feet once more. At the same time, Mo Xie suddenly appeared on Mo Xie's left hand and clawed out. Even though Xiao Chen had reacted immediately and stabbed out with his sword, he still failed to hit Mo Xie. On the other hand, another four bloody marks appeared on Xiao Chen's left shoulder.
Xiao Chen knew very little about the Ghost Aura. After all, it was impossible for the Ghost Clan to reveal the secret of the Ghost Aura to the public. Furthermore, the number of Ghost Clan members who were capable of using the Ghost Aura was simply too few.
Actually, the most terrifying thing about the Ghost Qi Filling Sky was the endless darkness.
Simply put, the Ghost Aura Sky was an independent space formed by the Ghost Aura. The Ghost Race could move freely within it, and they could even remove the darkness and teleport for short distances. At the same time, their aura would be completely concealed.
Moreover, because the world filled with Ghost Qi was filled with Ghost Qi, the caster could use the Ghost Qi to condense a Ghost Claw to restrict or attack the people trapped in it at any time and place as long as the caster willed it.
It could be said that the Ghost Qi Filling the Sky was a powerful divine ability that could strengthen the battle prowess of the Ghost Race and weaken the enemy. Within it, the strength of the caster would be strengthened to the maximum, while the strength of the trapped would be greatly weakened.
There was no other way to break the Ghost Aura Sky. The only thing that could be done was to break it with brute force. However, this required an extremely powerful strength. Otherwise, it would be difficult to break the Ghost Aura Sky.
Guessing that he was trapped, Xiao Chen also thought of forcefully breaking out of this place. As long as he could escape, Mo Xie would not have any more tricks up his sleeve. One had to know that although Ghost Energy Filling the Sky was powerful, it consumed a lot of energy. Even Mo Xie could not use Ghost Energy Filling the Sky twice in a row in a short period of time.
As long as he could break through this bullsh * t Ghost Energy Sky, he could still fight. Thinking of this, Xiao Chen secretly began to accumulate his strength. Then, he suddenly slashed out with his sword. The tip of the sword streaked across the sky and headed straight for the darkness in front of him.
Just as the tip of the sword was about to hit the barrier of Ghost Energy Filling the Sky, a layer of black Ghastly Sky gathered and counteracted Xiao Chen's attack.
"Xiao Chen, you want to break through my Ghost Energy Filling the Sky? You are simply delusional."
In this world of Ghost Energy Filling the Sky, Mo Xie was the king. Even the slightest movement of Xiao Chen could not escape Mo Xie's perception. Therefore, if Xiao Chen wanted to break through the Ghost Energy Filling the Sky by force, Mo Xie could immediately respond and strengthen the defense of that area.
After successfully blocking Xiao Chen's attack, in Mo Xie's opinion, Xiao Chen was a turtle in a jar. He could torture him at will.
In any case, Xiao Chen had no way to perceive his existence in this place. And Mo Xie could rely on the help of Ghost Energy Filling the Sky to appear and disappear unpredictably. He could attack Xiao Chen from any direction and any angle.
As soon as his voice fell, the Ghost Hand appeared again. This time, it directly grabbed Xiao Chen's hands. Mo Xie also appeared in front of Xiao Chen strangely. He stretched out his claws and left four bloody marks on Xiao Chen's chest. Then, he once again hid in the darkness.
Mo Xie was not in a hurry to kill Xiao Chen. He wanted to bully Xiao Chen properly. He wanted to torture him and make him wish he was dead.
In Mo Xie's opinion, Xiao Chen was already a fish on the chopping board. If he killed him too quickly, there would be no fun.
Over and over again, Mo Xie appeared eerily, and Xiao Chen could not do anything about it. Seeing Xiao Chen's injuries getting worse and worse, and the blood flowing out of the wounds, Mo Xie felt that he could not suppress his excitement.
The Sacred Palace Chosen's robe was already in tatters. Although the robe was a defensive treasure, it was clearly not enough to withstand Mo Xie's attacks.
Xiao Chen unconsciously panted heavily. He had expended a lot of energy, and his injuries made him feel incomparably painful. He looked rather miserable.
"Xiao Chen, what's wrong? Does it hurt a lot? Beg me, beg me, and I'll give you a quick death. How about it?"
Mo Xie's voice rang out in the darkness once again. His voice was filled with unconcealable excitement. After suffering at Xiao Chen's hands several times, he could finally torture Xiao Chen without restraint this time. How could Mo Xie not be excited?
Perhaps even Mo Xie himself did not know that Xiao Chen had unknowingly become his nightmare. Every time he thought of Xiao Chen, Mo Xie only felt the anger in his chest that could not be vented.
But now, Xiao Chen was seriously injured, and Mo Xie could torture him however he wanted.
In the face of Mo Xie's constant attacks, Xiao Chen had also tried to forcefully break through the Ghost Qi Filling Sky several times. Unfortunately, Mo Xie was able to sense his attacks in advance and react in the shortest time possible. As a result, Xiao Chen naturally could not succeed.
Forcefully breaking through the Ghost Qi Filling Sky was probably impossible. As such, he could only find another way. After being struck by Mo Xie's claws again, another four bloody wounds appeared on his body, and he coughed out a mouthful of blood. Xiao Chen looked like he was seriously injured and on the verge of death. However, he still spoke indifferently.
"Ghost Qi Filling Sky, what a powerful ability of the Ghost Race. However, Mo Xie, how long can you maintain such an ability? As long as this fig leaf does not exist, Mo Xie, do you still dare to fight me? "
The Ghost Qi Filling Sky was very powerful, but maintaining it was extremely difficult. With Mo Xie's strength, it was just as Xiao Chen had said. He couldn't maintain it for long. At most, he could maintain it for an hour. Of course, this was already sufficiently terrifying in the Ghost Race.
As long as the Ghost Qi Filling Sky is gone, then I, Xiao Chen, am not afraid of you, Mo Xie. Mo Xie laughed coldly when he heard Xiao Chen. "Haha, Xiao Chen, you're really naive. Indeed, the Ghost Qi Filling Sky consumes a lot of energy. I can't maintain it for long, but do you think you can survive until then? My next attack will take your life. "
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