"This person is already dead. Unless you refine his soul into a Ghost Servant, if you dare to stop the Underworld Messenger from collecting the soul, he will never have the chance to reincarnate again!"
The white-haired man was taken aback upon hearing this. Underworld Messengers cannot capture the living, but it's only right for them to capture the dead. His martial nephew is already dead; if he doesn't let him go with the ghost messenger, he will only wander this world as a solitary ghost and wild spirit!
In his moment of shock, the little ghost took advantage and disappeared. With a tug of the soul-locking chain in its hand, it hooked the soul of the young man, dragging his dazed soul into the black mist...
Seeing this situation, the white-haired man was even more furious,
"Ha..."
Above his head, two giant palms rapidly formed a Hand Seal with a magical incantation, and after several turns, the seal was completed, striking towards the depths of the black mist,
"Boom..."
