At this moment, everyone's heart suddenly sank.
Judging by the tone, it seemed there were still secrets about Black Cloud City that they did not know!
Gu Jianlin looked at the surging black fog outside, his eyes narrowing slightly.
Suddenly, Yan Ye said coldly, "Execute tactics!"
"Li Xun, use Ghost Transformation!"
As soon as he shouted these words.
A faint roar of evil spirits echoed in the Void.
The Priest who was trembling earlier ignited pale Ghost Fire with his right hand and pressed it against his heart.
In the darkness, as if an energy not belonging to the negative plane was forcibly injected into his body.
Breath like a monster, heartbeat like pounding drums.
Simultaneously, pale flames engulfed his forehead, and the ink-black pupils in his eyes spread outward like spilled ink, swallowing the remaining white of his eyes, leaving only an unsettling darkness—cold and regal.
Black flame-like markings surfaced on his face, emanating a chilling texture.