"Young lady, turn around! Look at us!"
"Hee hee hee hee hee…"
A pale hand landed on Shen Zhiyao. Then, all the windows in the villa flew open, and a chilling wind howled inside.
The once-colorful villa faded to black and white, followed by an oppressive wave of pressure.
An ordinary person would have been paralyzed instantly.
But Shen Zhiyao was the Ancestral Master of Xuanmen; to her, these tricks were just pathetic!
"BOOM—"
A massive wave of Spiritual Power surged forward, sending the two ghosts flying. They slammed into the wall, blood spraying from the impact.
Shen Zhiyao's lips curled into a smile. "Your *Heaven and Earth Lose Color* ability is certainly impressive, but when it comes to Metaphysics, I'm the original grandmaster!"
"Bullshit!" The white-clothed girl activated *Heaven and Earth Lose Color* again and charged at Shen Zhiyao.
Shen Zhiyao glared at the girl, lunged forward, and gave her a sound thrashing without another word.
