In the black fog, in addition to the ghosts mentioned earlier, more ferocious faces kept appearing, all of them rushing towards Shen Luo with bared fangs and claws.
Shen Luo saw that everyone in the Shen family had retreated and he no longer had any worries. Dozens of rays of light lit up in his hands, and small thunder talismans flew out one after another, flashing dazzling white light in the air.
"Boom..."
A series of explosions continued to sound, and streaks of lightning struck the hideous ghost faces, shattering them one by one like dry wood and rotten wood.
But the ghost seemed to be immortal. After being defeated here, it would reappear from the other side after a while and harass Shen Luo with the same ferocity.
"This guy seems to be at least in the late stage of Soul Condensation. I haven't encountered his true form in the fight for a long time. He is really difficult to deal with."
Shen Luo frowned and shook his wrist again, and threw out dozens of small thunder talismans at the same time.
But this time, when he threw out the small thunder talisman, his figure immediately followed.
Small thunder talismans exploded one after another, roaring continuously in front, killing layer upon layer of ghosts and forcibly carving out a hole in the middle. Shen Luo's figure jumped out from the hole and came in front of the Nether Scholar.
He swung his left and right hands at the same time, and light flashed on both sleeves. The magic weapon Half Moon Ring and a Thunder Talisman shot out at the same time and hit the head of the Nether Scholar.
Faced with his sudden attack, the Nether Scholar did not seem to react. He just retracted his neck and opened his mouth to spit out a ball of thick mist with black and red colors.
The moment the Thunder Talisman was touched by the mist, the color of the paper turned gray at a speed visible to the naked eye. The runes on it had just lit up, and then suddenly went out as if all their power was suddenly drained away.
The half-moon ring was not like the thunder talisman. Instead, it made a piercing whistling sound and transformed into a silver moon shadow, directly cutting through the red and black mist and flying past the Nether Scholar's forehead.
Shen Luo took advantage of the situation and moved forward, secretly practicing the Huangting Sutra and punching the Netherworld Scholar in the abdomen.
With a muffled "bang" sound, the Netherworld Scholar immediately flew backwards, fell dozens of feet away, and landed heavily on the ground.
"So hard..."
Shen Luo retracted his aching fist, waved his hand to call back the half-moon ring, and held it in his hand.
On the other side, the Netherworld Scholar who had been thrown out slowly stood up, and the black mist spreading around his body began to gradually converge, flowing back into his sleeves and disappearing.
It seemed as if it had suddenly returned to its original appearance, except that a two-foot-long black ruler appeared in its hand.
This time he didn't say anything, but the expression on his face became more ferocious, and his facial features were covered with a layer of haze. He trotted a few steps towards Shen Luo, and his speed suddenly increased. A series of black shadows suddenly appeared behind him, and they appeared in front of Shen Luo in almost a flash.
Shen Luo immediately performed the Slanting Moon Step, and while his body quickly retreated backwards, he threw out the Half Moon Ring again.
The Nether Scholar was in no hurry to chase after him. He held the black ruler in his hand and started fighting with Shen Luo.
The ruler hit the half-moon ring, making a crisp "ding-dang-dang" sound, and each sound seemed exceptionally light.