C1675 One Sword

As Ye Xu charged toward the Ghost Devil Body, he was instantly met with a chilling stream of air.

"Cackle... Giggle... Snicker..."

A sinister laughter echoed from the Ghost Devil Body, followed by a swift strike of its blade toward Ye Xu.

The black Ghost Devil Blade stirred up a frigid wind, capable of freezing any Soul Body solid.

But Ye Xu was an exception. With a slight shift of his body