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The Ghost Monk's sharp, sinister laughter erupted as his bloodstained robe's muscles swelled. "Let this unworthy monk send you two benefactors on the way to the Western Bliss Pure Land!"

"——Namu, be enlightened!"

That instant, as Impure Monk Guo Ying roared, a violent thunderous boom suddenly spread.

The massively mountainous frame broke through space without warning, moving unbelievably fast. His Ghost Gold Stick had already smashed a shockingly deep crater into the ground.

But just as the iron club struck the ground, a motorcycle, as quick as thunder and lightning, appeared as if from thin air. Carrying the Gothic Bōsōzoku, it broke through the hurricane, speeding at full throttle. It ascended along the trajectory of the Ghost Gold Stick. The motorcycle's two-ton weight, combined with its terrifying momentum, sent its crazily spinning wheels rolling over Guo Ying's face!

The Bamboo Hat shattered.

The massive impact made the towering Ghost Monk step back three paces, but his face remained ferocious, now even more bloodthirsty.

Bloodlight continuously seeped from the sharp horns on his forehead.

"Namu the Three Treasures, I take refuge!"

Guo Ying let out a monstrous laugh, casting his gaze over the Bōsōzoku brothers. "Today is the auspicious day for both benefactors to achieve Buddhahood!"

In the midst of the motorcycle's gallop, the two brothers' massive vehicles had already reached opposite ends of the square, their Lock Chains and clubs pointed toward Guo Ying from afar.

"Torn apart, torn apart, torn apart!"

Barney twisted the throttle excitedly, howling with joy, "Fire and Electricity Club, Brothers of Night Dew Needy, World Blood Night Worry Ghost, Explosive ZhuWei—forthright and imposing, we join the fray!"

"Here we go, AIBO!"

The Gothic Bōsōzoku gave a cold growl as electricity crackled.

The overlapping roars of engines erupted into thunder, soaring into the sky.

The wild and rapid ride was about to begin!

But precisely at that moment, everyone's movements suddenly froze, their bodies stiffening on the spot.

Frozen.

Because a sharp noise was descending from the Sky Dome above, the ear-piercing sounds merging into one, assaulting everyone's eardrums, spreading in all directions.

That was the shrill cry of Flying Birds.

It sounded like countless metals scraping against each other, rushing down from the sky accompanied by the howling wind. From streetlights, from eaves, from treetops, from high-voltage cables—they appeared from all directions...

Unnoticed by anyone, the entire square had already been filled with countless black Flying Birds. The huge Ravens, glistening with metallic sheen, stared down with blood-red eyes filled with hunger and mockery.

This place had long been under the watchful gaze of the Crow Flock.

Then, in the gloomy sky above, the sparse starlight and the broken moon vanished without warning.

For something had drifted from afar, towering above the vault of the sky, swallowing all light in its presence.

Right above their heads.

A shifting shadow emerged, torrents of darkness rolling forth, descending rapidly from even higher in the Sky Dome. Like a scorching Meteorite, it cruelly smashed the fabric of the heavens, casting down the shadow of Disaster.

Merely gazing at it, one could feel the horrifying darkness from the Abyss. Even with eyes closed, one could sense the monstrous threat looming over them.

At that instant, the boundless darkness abruptly dissipated. In its place was that figure plummeting to the earth.

Accompanied by flames, breaking through layers of hurricane, and finally, it plummeted from above.

Countless clouds of dust rose.

Upon the trembling earth, a deathly pale silhouette, like that of a skeleton, emerged from the very center of the square, with strands of crimson hair fluttering in the wind, burning as they flew.

She stood within the shadows, her eyes lit by fire, surveying her surroundings.

Scanning her opponents.

The corners of her mouth curled up into a pleased smile.

"First time Crow Sits on the Airplane... such speed." A slightly hoarse, gentle voice echoed across the square. "I'm not too late, am I?"

"Ah!!! Big Brother, look..."

In a state of utter shock, Barney couldn't help but exclaim, pointing at the figure descending from the sky, shouting at the Gothic leader, "Such an amazing, beautiful woman!! Can I go and ask for her number?"

"Are you an idiot, Barney? Shut your mouth!"

World Blood Night Worry Ghost massaged his temple painfully. "This is not the place for hitting on someone..."

Under the flickering streetlights, the shadow slowly dissipated, revealing an astonishingly breathtaking face, and those eyes... already brimming with crimson.

In her hand, the sharp screech of steel rubbing sounded again.

Countless steel feathers converged from the air, overlapping into intricate blade patterns. Solidifying Grudge transformed into a stream of bloodlight, flowing between the blades, emanating a stinging, malicious aura.

"Don't be afraid," Huai Shi explained mildly. "I've come here just looking for a fight. If you're scared, then run away and don't forget to tuck your tail... I won't stop you."

Faster than her, the roar of the Ghost Monk came.

His massive frame broke through space without warning. After leaping tens of meters, the hulking figure enshrouded Huai Shi in his shadow. Right above his head, a second sharp Ghost Horn burst forth from his flesh, causing his already fierce aura to explode tenfold!

"Namu!"

The frenzied Guo Ying cackled, "I convert with full devotion! I take refuge in the monk, the dharma, the Buddha!"

In his hand, the enormous Ghost Gold Stick was already swinging. Moving from behind his shoulder, it tore forward through the fragile air, raising a ferocious, bloody wind as it descended!

Just the wind pressure caused the square's stone slabs to flap and rise like thin paper.

The Ghost Gold Stick, covered in sharp Teeth, had already surpassed the speed of wind, breaking the sound barrier and entering the Domain of Mach.

This was no longer within the reach of humans.

It was the unmistakable Power of a ghost!