Living With My Lady Boss by Blue Silver novel Chapter 1491

When that banshee appeared, a chilling and deathly aura instantly invaded the souls of everyone present, causing them to tremble and shiver.

The banshee swung around, and her dark red eyes stared right at Wilbur. She extended a foot-long tongue that licked her illusory face and had an incredibly greedy expression.

At that moment, tumultuous waves were surging in the sea of Wilbur's consciousness. His spirit was starting to shake uncontrollably.

Wilbur's expression darkened.

The banshee was probably a spiritual entity, and it could disrupt one's spirit.

Just that alone meant that the banshee was incredibly formidable.

It was important to know that all of a person's power required one's spirit to activate. Spirit was the foundation of it all and was the most fundamental force.

If you could not control your spirit, then no other power could be used.

At that moment, Vlad let out a strange and eerie laughter.

"Aren't you going to bring forth your domain? You're going to die soon."

Wilbur snorted coldly. In his sea of consciousness, the Soul Tree emitted an intense golden light, restoring some calm to his sea of consciousness.

He summoned his halberd, and with a flick of his hand, the halberd ignited into spiritual flames of various colors. A powerful wave of spiritual pressure started to fight back against Vlad's.

"Not bad. Even in front of the Banshee of Darkness, you're able to use your spiritual energy. You definitely are at the Emperor level," Vlad smirked and said.

Wilbur let out a loud shout, and the halberd, imbued with terrifying power, swept directly past the banshee.

The halberd easily pierced through the body of the banshee.

With the halberd burning with silver flames and his Godly Training Form, Wilbur cut across the banshee's body swiftly, making dozens of attacks in just one second which all hit the banshee.

However, the banshee was not harmed at all. Instead, she became even more frenzied in her attacks on Wilbur.

Wilbur's expression changed.

Vlad laughed loudly. "Spirit is useless on the Banshee of Darkness because she is the incarnation of the God of Darkness' consciousness. She is not a creature of this world, so she is unbeatable."

At that point, Wilbur's consciousness was raging. If his soul was not exceptionally strong and forcibly suppressing and controlling his spirit, he would probably already have been defeated.

"Go to hell," Wilbur roared. The halberd burst into blinding silver flames and emitted a terrifying roar as it stabbed towards the banshee again.

At that moment, Vlad joined his palms together. Spiritual flames raged on his body as he roared, "Domain: Banshee of Darkness, Soul Shackles."