A punch through the chest!
This punch was filled with rage!
The man in the gray robe chattered incessantly, hiding and skulking in the darkness like a fly within a room that could be heard but never found.
Annoying, exceedingly annoying.
However, the ultimate fate of a fly is to be swatted dead by a palm.
And the man in the gray robe was abruptly hanging in Bai Xiao's hand.
"Cough cough cough..."
Blood, copious amounts of crimson blood, violently spewed from his mouth.
The man in gray robe was suspended mid-air, his life rapidly slipping away. In his dimming pupils lingered disbelief and a deep sense of unwillingness. He had lost too swiftly—so swiftly that he never even had the chance to play his trump card before Bai Xiao slew him!
"I clearly still had Evil Ghost possession..."
"I could have activated the Life Tree Branch and retreated quickly..."
"Why, why didn't you give me a chance!"
His eyes stared fixedly at Bai Xiao, almost popping out of their sockets.