"--Got you."
Black smoke rapidly gathered into a human form, extended a giant hand, and caught her in its palm.
From all directions, the Sha Qi surged with the effect of corroding flesh, consuming souls, and capturing spirits, but the Evil God was completely unaffected, instead smiling faintly at him.
As the pinnacle of ghosts, Sha Qi didn't affect her like it did humans; the key to victory in battles between ghosts lies solely in magnitude.
"…!"
Meanwhile, Wan Dugu suddenly felt his entire body sink, with a sense of "falling downward," as if countless hands were pulling him downward by his ankles.
Falling, falling, plunging into the bottomless Abyss endlessly…
But now, he no longer had a physical body; this body was entirely constructed from Yin Sha Qi. Gravity had lost its meaning to him; there was no physical space for falling.
"What is this power?"
Wan Dugu's heart became wary as he immediately flew upwards.