She was still babbling nonstop, "Go, you little bastard! Victory is yours, you little bastard!"
'That crazy woman!'
Shen Lang raised his Celestial Water Blade and charged northwest, the very direction where he had previously seen the Ghost King's ascension with his Silver Eyes of Truth.
"Get out of my way!"
With a single slash, Shen Lang sent another Rakshasa Ghost flying.
But what made him shudder was the extreme toughness of the Rakshasa Ghosts' bodies. The light from his Celestial Water Blade struck them and sent a shower of sparks flying.
Moreover, the Rakshasa Ghosts threw powerful punches, forcing Shen Lang to rely on his High Level Step Technique to dodge.
The five Rakshasa Ghosts were incomparably fierce, pouncing on Shen Lang again and again, only to be beaten back each time.
