The ghost face twisted, seeming to come alive for a moment, shedding two lines of phantom bloody tears.
Upon seeing the ghost face, Yang Xiao's expression changed instantly, his fear of the Half Compassion Purple Body Buddha growing stronger.
He thought he had reacted swiftly, severing the connection with the Wordless Heavenly Scripture immediately upon realizing something was wrong, but still, he was cursed.
Not just one, but two high-level curse magical artifacts were used in such a brief moment, truly thinking highly of him, fearing he wouldn't die.
"What... what the hell is this thing?"
With the curse upon himself, it's impossible for Yang Xiao not to be afraid, it's fortunate to be in the Ju Mountain Family, accompanied by several great masters, otherwise, even if he miraculously survived the attack of the five Netherworld Envoys without being killed on the spot, these two curses alone would be enough to take his life.
