Zhang Kui's half-collapsed body quickly reverted to its original state, and he began to form a spell with his hands.
"Life Light Skill!"
"Crisis Resolution Skill!"
"Disaster Exorcism Skill!"
Within the ten-thousand-foot divine light, the world turned peaceful, and the curse power instantly dissipated.
Zhang Kui hovered in mid-air, his body radiating with golden light, staring intently at the enormous green eyes of the Evil God Mountain Ancestor, snorting coldly.
"Continue!"
Evil God Mountain Ancestor: "..."
"Come on!"
Evil God Mountain Ancestor: "..."
Apparently giving up completely, the Evil God Mountain Ancestor ignored Zhang Kui and focused on dispelling the strange underworld power within.
Meanwhile, Zhang Kui's eyes shone with divine light as he boldly used the Tongyou Skill to observe.
In this situation, acting rashly might ruin everything; he had to find the opponent's weakness.
A bizarre scene unfolded in the dim canyon of the underworld:
