C644 The First Sword Edge

Ho Lee gazed at the still-twitching rotten flesh. With a flick of his wrist, a torrent of flames erupted from his hand, the intense fire instantly consuming every shred of flesh on the ground, leaving not a single cell behind.

The Nether Ghost had been dispatched by Ho Lee as easily as if he were swatting a pest. It's likely he never anticipated meeting such a pitiful end