Senior Sister Bai Yueguang is incredibly strong.

Chapter 83 Fallen to Earth (The End - Part 2)

Seeing that the situation was not good, the ghost transformed into black mist and slipped away from Luo Zai Shui's sword.

"Be careful, senior sister!"

Ji Tinghan casually tossed out two talismans that burst into crimson flames, while Luo Zaishui focused her mind and controlled her sword once more. Together, the two suppressed the ghost clan under the formation.

"Senior sister, what should we do?"

With their combined skill, they naturally couldn't kill this ghost who was a level above them in cultivation; even their suppression was only temporary.

"Hehehe, you can't kill me. Why don't you release me before the Ghost King descends, so you can at least have a whole corpse."

Luo Zai Shui glanced at him disdainfully, the tip of his sword pressed against his neck: "It seems you still haven't grasped the situation. The moment I stepped onto this land, you had already lost."

"How is this possible! Our plan was clearly already..."

Before he could finish speaking, Luo Zai Shui interrupted him: "Really? What about your ghost clan?"

"No...it's impossible..."

Luo Zai Shui curled her lips smugly: "Unfortunately, my master is Xie Jing, and we are his most prized disciples. You don't really think that everyone who comes here is just some nobody, do you? The one who is distracting you is surnamed Ye."

"You may have heard of his ancestors' names, but every one of our ancestors was someone you would tremble with fear at the mere mention of their names, and so are we!"

The fierce sword wind ripped through the sky, then subsided with the ghost cultivator's screams.

"Senior sister, are you alright?"

Ji Tinghan stepped forward to support Luo Zai Shui, who was somewhat unsteady, his face showing concern.

"It's alright."

Luo Zai Shui shook her head, then took out a Rejuvenation Pill. Just as she was about to swallow it, Ji Ting Han stopped her.

"Senior sister, you have damaged your meridians before, so you can't overuse your spiritual power anymore."

Seeing her senior sister's pale face, Ji Tinghan knew very well that her body could not withstand the strain.

Luo Zai Shui snatched back the Rejuvenation Pill: "It's alright, I can still hold on. We need to go help our senior brother."

Just as Luo Zai Shui was about to put the Rejuvenation Pill into her mouth, Ji Ting Han snatched it away without saying a word and put it into his own mouth: "Senior Sister, you take a rest first, I'll take care of the rest."

Luo Zai Shui couldn't help but chuckle, then shook her head; she really did need to rest.

"Alright, you can come here. The formations here need spiritual energy to maintain them. You can guard these formations for me first. We need to go help our senior brother and the others."

When Luo Zai Shui passed control of the formation to Ji Ting Han, Ji Ting Han clearly felt as if a huge rock was pressing down on his shoulders, almost causing him to lose his balance. The spiritual energy in his dantian was being sucked away like a tornado. If it weren't for a Spirit Recovery Pill supporting him, he probably wouldn't have been able to withstand it.

So, was this the state that Senior Sister was in when she fought that demon?

After Luo Zai Shui split the formation, she was visibly relieved. Ji Ting Han gritted her teeth and straightened her back: "Let's go, Senior Sister, let's go find Senior Brother and the others."

"Wait." Luo Zai Shui suddenly sensed a very familiar presence. "It's Master!"

Ji Tinghan clearly felt that the burden on his shoulders had lightened considerably.

Where is Master?

Ji Tinghan looked around, but still couldn't find his master.

Luo Zai Shui looked at Xie Jing's magic array mark and slightly curled her lips: "He should have already run to the Ghost Realm. Let's go, let's go help our senior brother first."

……

After clearing out the little devils in the city, Ye Xiao and Su Wusi noticed that they were all rushing in the same direction, so without thinking, they followed them.

The situation was not so good for Shi Ming and the others who were guarding the prison. Chu Yeli had almost run out of talismans, and after setting up a large array, he was already in a state of spiritual energy depletion. Jian Muyi and Xue Xin were also injured.

"How many of these are there?! We can't seem to kill them all!"

Chu Yeli gritted her teeth and threw out a talisman, blasting the ghosts that had gathered together into oblivion.

"This is never going to end!"

Annoyed by those things, Jian Muyi swung his sword, and the blazing flames instantly evaporated the little devils that were bothering him.

"This……"

Xue Xin was dumbfounded: "When did you learn this move?"

Jian Muyi tossed the sword from one hand to the other and carefully sensed the changes in the spiritual energy within his body: "I don't know either, it just suddenly happened like that."

He swung his sword again, unleashing the same power. Jian Muyi was overjoyed: "Xue Xin, did you see that? Wasn't that sword strike cool?"

Xue Xin was speechless. While dealing with the sudden attack of the little devil, he said to him perfunctorily, "Handsome, handsome, handsome, please take care of these things quickly."

After dealing with a group of minor demons, Shi Ming immediately sheathed his sword, took out a talisman he had prepared beforehand, and suspended it in the air, silently chanting the incantation: "Ascend!"

A small ghost-suppressing formation is taking shape.

Chu Yeli couldn't help but roll her eyes: "Why didn't you take this out sooner?"

Shi Ming explained helplessly, "We can't suppress so many little devils. Be careful, the big devil is coming soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, a cloud of black mist rushed towards Xue Xin. Jian Muyi, who was closest to him, reacted first. Just as the sword was about to strike, the black mist dispersed and circled behind Jian Muyi.

Before they could turn around, the black mist sent them both flying.

Shi Ming swiftly caught Xue Xin, who was nearly killed, while Jian Muyi was not so lucky and fell heavily to the ground, his internal organs almost shattered.

"You all step back, I'll handle this."

Shi Ming drew his sword again, shielding Xue Xin behind him.

Chu Yeli stepped forward and crushed a Spirit Recovery Pill: "I can't let you do this show-off thing all by yourself."

The two were in perfect sync. The instant Shi Ming drew his sword, Chu Yeli's talisman chased after it and tightly bound the ghostly figure. Xue Xin took the opportunity to pull Jian Muyi aside to prevent him from being accidentally injured.

Jian Muyi spat out a mouthful of blood: "Damn it, what is this?"

The disciples of Xianyun Peak, known for their speed, did not gain the slightest advantage against that ghostly figure. Every time Dang Ming thought he was about to hurt him, the black shadow would turn into black mist and dissipate.

A bead of cold sweat appeared on Chu Yeli's forehead. That thing was too fast, so fast that he could barely pinpoint its location, and there was even a possibility that he would be attacked.

He simply changed his strategy and set up an array while Shi Ming was engaged in combat with him. Although it could not directly injure him, it could affect his speed to some extent.

Having recovered, Jian Muyi also joined the battle, sword in hand. Two red figures clashed in the black mist, and a slight misstep resulted in injury.

Xue Xin was getting anxious, but he couldn't help, so he could only take out his magic weapon and shoot arrows from the side.

The black mist was clearly enraged and transformed into human form: "You ants, you deserve to die."

When Shi Ming saw that the thing had transformed into human form, he knew that his chance had come. Jian Muyi and his senior brother exchanged a glance and understood what they were thinking.

Jian Muyi was the first to thrust his sword forward, but the dark figure easily blocked the fragile attack with a wave of his hand. Before he could make a move, Shi Ming appeared behind him without him even noticing.

The fire elemental power, carrying intense heat, seemed intent on scorching his soul; this attack clearly enraged him.

"court death!"

Before his hand could even touch Shi Ming, Jian Muyi's sword slashed his arm cleanly.

With the same fire elemental power, they couldn't immediately tell which part hurt more.

"Now you know how powerful I am!"