112 Primordial Ghost Flute 4yr

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"This is—" Life drained away from Granny Snake's face as she recalled the horror that she had tried to buried under her old memories.
"This is it; it is the power of the Young Master's Primordial Ghost Flute. It has the ability to blot the sun and unleash the Ghost Realm into this world." Bai Wuji put on a hopeless smile and said, "No wonder the combined force of the five families failed to slow him down. I had forgotten about his artifact."
Granny Snake's body started to tremble uncontrollably after hearing Bai Wuji's words.
"Is this Primordial Ghost Flute really that powerful?" Chen Fan sat calmly in his chair and didn't seem to be disturbed by the danger around him.
Chen Fan's assuredness calmed many people's minds, helping them to get ready to fight.
Bai Wuji had no time to reply to Chen Fan; the ghostly phantoms were already coming after him. He hurried to produce a handful of paper talisman and spread them around himself. As soon as the yellow paper talisman was out of hi