"Ah!" Zhang Yan howled angrily, staring at the Mei Ghost with full killing intentions, "No matter what you are, I will let you die today, because you have hurt Meng Yao!"
The ghost responded with a snort, "Where did you get that confidence?! You wanna kill me? Then you should keep up with my speed first!" It began to move quickly in the air, forming countless images, confusing people to distinguish which one was the real.
Refusing to waste time talking with it, Zhang Yan directly took out his stone sword, and transported his spiritual energy wildly into the sword. The sword was covered with bloody-red lights, locking all the images in the sky.
"I'll see if you can be faster than my sword!" With a fierce scream, Zhang Yan jumped up with the sword into the sky quickly, and displayed the Tricks for Qingyuan Sword, forming countless images of himself and the stone sword, rushing to the images of the ghost.
"Ah!" One of the ghost's wings was cut off, driving it fell down from the sky. Covering its injured wing, the ghost still threatened, "Wait for me! I will definitely kill you one day!"
Twisting itself, the ghost intended to flee, but Zhang Yan would not let it go so easily. The latter displayed the Qingyun Step to the extreme, catching up with the ghost in a blink.
Lifting the stone sword in his hand, he cut the other wing of the ghost down without hesitation.
Losing both of its wings, the ghost fell into the ground immediately, and blood began to flow out from its back.
"Are you able to escape now?" Zhang Yan came to the front of the ghost, snorting, "You were very arrogant just now, weren't you? You said that you would kill me, didn't you? Come on! I'm here!"
The ghost endured the pain and threatened, "I advise you to let me go, otherwise my people will torture you to death!"
Zhang Yan made a kick at the ghost, "Having hurt Meng Yao is enough for you to deserve death! How dare you still have the nerve to threaten me?! You are looking for death!"
Zhang Yan raised the stone sword, about to take the ghost's life, but at this moment, it suddenly became pitiful, with charms in its eyes, "Don't kill me, and I'm willing to do anything for you!" It threw a wink at him, put off its scales, intending to tempt Zhang Yan with its naked body.
In fact, its sentence was a soul attack. She wanted to control Zhang Yan with her soul energy. However, she would never expect that its soul attack was useful to Zhang Yan, and its energy was sucked by the Stone to Suppress Souls immediately.
The ghost got stunned at all, looking at Zhang Yan, full of fears and begging, "Do not kill me! Please!"
Zhang Yan shook his head, "Don't waste time! You hurt Meng Yao, and wanted to kill me! I can't leave you alive!"
He cut the ghost into two pieces, with a mutter to himself, "This is the end of your hurting Meng Yao!"
Ignoring the ghost, he ran to Meng Yao immediately to inspect her physical condition, and found that there were many wounds in her body. But fortunately, spiritual energy could heal her injuries.
However, Zhang Yan now owned no elixir to complement her spiritual energy, moreover, worrying about some other monsters sensed the message of the battle and came to them, he could only carry Meng Yao in his arms, heading for the Baodu Mountain together with her.