C217 Evil Cultivator

As Hengfei's ghost charged toward Ye Tian, closing in at about seven or eight meters, it was swiftly ended by a single strike from the Ghost Slaying Blade.

"Ah!"

A piercing scream echoed as Hengfei's soul scattered into the ether.

Ye Tian's Ghost Slaying Blade didn't bother to absorb the ghost of Hengfei.

Simply put, it was too insignificant.

"This isn't the end