A terrifying power radiated from the Bone Scythe, carving a bottomless chasm into the ground behind him!
Chu Fan, however, paid it no mind. He simply curled the fingers of his right hand as his bones and sinews popped in unison. The phantom of a ferocious tiger flashed behind him for an instant—Twelve True Forms Fist, Tiger Form: Tiger Claw!
SHRIIIP!
The claw strike descended, fast as lightning, aimed straight for the crown of the Ghost Bone Elder's head!
The wind from the strike was incredibly sharp, producing an ear-piercing sound like tearing fabric!
WHOOSH!
The gruesome scene of a splattered brain he had expected did not materialize...
As Chu Fan's claw landed, the Ghost Bone Elder's body suddenly burst apart, transforming into a cloud of black mist as thick as ink!
A moment later, dozens of yards away, the black mist reconverged, and the Ghost Bone Elder reappeared, looking rather wretched.
