My Father Is Definitely Possessed-Chapter 214 - 150: The First Night, Dawn at Last!

Almost one strike for each!

Even though Lu Shiran was only at the Postnatal Realm, those Ghost Race members with Postnatal Perfection could not withstand her strike.

Beneath that palm imprint, it was as if all the internal organs and bones were shattered.

Extremely terrifying.

"Human girl, your strength is impressive, but this is where it ends for you."

At that moment, a Ghost Race strongman draped in a cloak was gazing fixedly at Lu Shiran from the steps above.

His gaze carried a sense of oppression, and the surrounding Ghost Race members were also very wary of him. The surging Ghost Qi around him swept over with an intimidating force!

A Ghost Race at Postnatal Great Perfection!

Lu Shiran looked up calmly at the Ghost Race member with Postnatal Great Perfection, showing no fear in her eyes.

Or rather, fear was not an emotion found in Lu Shiran’s dictionary.

"Come on then."

The Ghost Race member at Postnatal Great Perfection suddenly made a move, releasing a suction force from his hand as if to draw everything in.

Lu Shiran’s body instantly soared, flying towards that Ghost Race strongman’s grasp.

However, Lu Shiran slowly raised her hand, and from her palm, starlight flickered, flowing like a river of stars as if it was conjured on her palm!

Just as Lu Shiran was about to reach the Ghost Race strongman, she suddenly struck with a palm strike from a distance.

"Courting death."

The Ghost Race strongman sneered, thinking this was just Lu Shiran’s desperate struggle before her death.

A mere martial artist of the Postnatal Realm, yet thinking to contend with him at Postnatal Great Perfection?

That was nothing more than a fool’s dream.

So, he clawed with his hand towards Lu Shiran’s palm, intending to shatter the river of stars in his grip.

But as soon as he touched the starlight in Lu Shiran’s hand, his expression changed.

The dominating energy within the starlight was beyond his control.

"Perish with the stars."

Lu Shiran spoke softly, pressing her palm down, the river of stars smashing through everything, intending to vanquish the Postnatal Great Perfection powerhouse.

"What the hell!"

The Ghost Race member at Postnatal Great Perfection also panicked, feeling incredibly small before Lu Shiran as the river of stars descended.

"Overlord Cang Fist!"

The Ghost Race strongman roared, his entire body brimming with Ghost Qi as he punched out against the river of stars!

But when his punch collided with Lu Shiran’s palm imprint, the force of his punch passed through Lu Shiran and impacted her body.

Yet the scene he imagined, of Lu Shiran being blasted away, did not occur before him.

When the force of his punch hit Lu Shiran, her body erupted in brilliant light, with a field of stars flickering behind her, placing her amidst a cosmic expanse.

The power of the Ghost Race strongman was entirely absorbed by those stars.

Meanwhile, the starlight grew brighter and brighter, ultimately shattering a few.

"Divine Body!" Seeing this scene, the Ghost Race member at Postnatal Great Perfection was utterly horrified.

With a thud!

The palm imprint struck the chest of the Postnatal Great Perfection strongman, and he felt his internal organs and bones being destroyed in that instant.

His heart turned to dust.

He fell straight down.

Lu Shiran stood there calmly, steadying her breath.

The Postnatal Great Perfection Ghost Race strongman had never expected to encounter a human with a Divine Body. Those who could cultivate a Divine Body were top-tier geniuses, with incredible power far beyond what ordinary people could contend with.

He had only heard of it before, but today was the first time seeing it.

And the last time seeing it.

Having seen it this once, he finally understood the might of the Divine Body, able to withstand a Postnatal Great Perfection at merely a Postnatal Realm.

The other Ghost Race martial artists, witnessing even this Postnatal Great Perfection strongman fall at Lu Shiran’s hands, also exposed looks of despair.

"You all." Lu Shiran glanced at the crowd: "Perish with the stars as well."

As soon as she spoke, the entire pavilion echoed with agonizing screams.

Lu Shiran was like a god of death, single-handedly slaughtering all the hundreds of Ghost Race martial artists on the pavilion.

The next moment, Lu Shiran drifted down from the pavilion, her figure exquisitely beautiful, like a celestial maiden descending to earth.

Her long dress fluttered, her silhouette gently landed on the ground, like a petal.

Lu Shiran was about to continue searching for more Ghost Race members.

But at this moment, a figure appeared before Lu Shiran. 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎

The figure also wore a long dress, holding a red oil-paper umbrella, with a face obscured, exuding a deep sense of mystery.

"Who are you?"

Lu Shiran felt no Ghost Qi from this person.

From beneath the red oil-paper umbrella, a fair hand stretched out, beckoning Lu Shiran with a finger, a voice carrying a seductive tone said: "Come here, sister, I have something important to tell you."

Lu Shiran heard the voice, paused in thought, then moved towards the red oil-paper umbrella.

"Do you know who I am?" the voice asked teasingly.

"Who are you?" Lu Shiran asked.

"Let me show you my face, then perhaps you’ll know who I am." With that, the red oil-paper umbrella slowly lifted, and Lu Shiran curiously looked under the umbrella to see who it was.

Yet in the next moment, what appeared before Lu Shiran was a face devoid of any features.