Everyone subconsciously turned around.

Then, a female cultivator floating in mid-air came into view.

She was dressed in a sky-blue outfit. Although her facial features were delicate to the point of being weak, her temperament was very unique. Not only was she heroic, but her every move was also very unconventional.

She seemed to be rushing here at the fastest speed, but because her spiritual energy was being consumed madly, her aura was still a little unstable.

That was Jiang Deng, the one who restrained his sword-cultivating aura and entered the area without sword intent!

Looking at the encirclement below, Baili Chengfeng was relatively safe and sound. Jiang Deng wiped the sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief, "Huh! I finally caught up!"

Below.

Mao Fang and others looked at each other and then began to whisper.

"Isn't this female cultivator the one the master has his eyes on?"

"Really?! Should we call for help?"

"Yes, yes, call someone!"

"But...what should we call her? Fairy? Aunt? Or Empress?"

The ghost cultivators looked at each other in confusion.

Although the last name is more appropriate, saying it out loud would reveal the identity of their master. Before completing the master's orders, they really did not dare to reveal the master's identity.

"Such a long-winded thing! Such a small matter is not worth discussing, look at me!"

Mao Fang impatiently interrupted everyone's conversation, decisively turned around and looked at Jiang Deng, saying, "Woman, my master has taken a fancy to you. From now on, you are his woman. We will call you his woman. Do you understand?"

A group of ghost cultivators: "..."

Not only were the ghost cultivators embarrassed, but even the summoned ghosts behind them couldn't help but cover their faces with their hands in embarrassment.

If their actions were not controlled by these ghost cultivators, they really wanted to leave immediately!

“…”

Jiang Deng in the air also fell silent.

What the hell?

Sure enough, are those who choose to become ghost cultivators all stupid?

"cough!"

Considering that it was not time to break up, Jiang Deng had to suppress the urge to hit him and changed the subject, "Do you know why I'm here?"

Mao Fang shook his head, "I don't know what the master's woman is talking about. What do you want from us?"

“…”

Jiang Deng's forehead veins throbbed. He ignored the disgusting name and continued, "I ran into your master at the Flame Sword Intentions place. He told me to tell you to focus on your business and not waste time trying to kill this brat."

Upon hearing this, the ghost cultivators looked at each other and were a little hesitant.

“…Is this true?”

"Should we believe it or not? Should we kill this pretty boy first, or should we get down to business?"

"How about we send a message and ask the master?"

Bang!

Mao Fang slapped the man on the back of the head. "You're stupid! The master always keeps his word and hates it when people try to argue with him. What if he didn't issue this order? Wouldn't we be dead then?"

"Uh...yes, what should we do then?"

Mao Fang still stared at Baili Chengfeng in the encirclement, "Hurry up and get rid of him so we can get back to business!"

Seeing that Mao Fang and other ghost cultivators began to command the ghosts to attack Baili Chengfeng and the young man beside him, Jiang Deng suddenly became anxious, "I told you to stop! Don't you even listen to me?"

"You haven't accepted our master, so why should we listen to you?"

Mao Fang rolled his eyes and said wittily, "Unless you swear now that you accept our master, we will obey you."

Jiang Deng's mouth twitched, "Uh..."

Baili Chengfeng's body trembled, and he hurriedly said to Jiang Deng above him: "No, I would rather die in battle than see you compromise because of me."

Seeing Baili Chengfeng's pitiful eyes, Jiang Deng couldn't hold it in any longer and directly confronted Mao Fang, "I won't accept that! Your brain-sick master treats you like a treasure, acting like no one cares!"

"Hmph," Mao Fang snorted coldly, "I knew you were lying to us in order to save this pretty boy!"

Jiang Deng also sneered, "In my opinion, your thoughts are so dirty that you shouldn't be called Mao Fang. It would be better if you were called Toilet Fang!"

Hearing this, Mao Fang's face flushed red. "How dare you insult my name! Even if you are the woman my master likes, I will definitely teach you a lesson this time!"

"Boss, calm down!"

"She is the woman that the master has set his eyes on. If you hurt her, the master will not forgive you!"

…

Although a group of ghost cultivators tried to persuade him, Mao Fang, who was angry and embarrassed, ignored them and directly opened the big purple umbrella on his back.

"Go! Give her a good scare!"

The next moment, countless wronged souls and evil spirits poured out from the umbrella and attacked Jiang Deng!

The ghosts were baring their fangs and claws, each one had a hideous face and twisted limbs, especially when there were so many of them gathered together, just one look at them was enough to make people dream.

Facing the group of ghosts coming towards him, Jiang Deng was calm and composed.

She had already explored it on the way here. The space inside the sword disk was extremely special. The spiritual consciousness inside could not penetrate out, and the spiritual consciousness outside could not come in.

This also means that no one outside can know the situation here, so even if she uses all her strength here, there will be no problem. In the end, she just needs to kill the people who need to be silenced!

Thinking of this, Jiang Deng directly took out the soul-calling banner that he had snatched from the leader Jiu Kui when he destroyed the Dian Deng Sect.

In order to control this spiritual weapon used exclusively by evil cultivators, Jiang Deng transformed his chaotic power into black and poured it into it frantically.

"Ghosts, listen up!"

As Jiang Deng waved the spirit-calling banner, the ghosts that were originally attacking her all stopped in mid-air, with confusion and puzzlement on their faces, as if they didn't know whose orders to follow.

Not bad, it’s quite useful!

Jiang Deng raised the corner of his lips, and slowly pointed the spirit-calling banner in his hand towards Mao Fang, "Go! Beat him up so hard that his master won't even recognize him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the ghosts broke away from Mao Fang's control and turned around to attack him!

"Get lost! Can't you even tell who your master is?!"

Mao Fang waved the big umbrella in his hand, but these ghosts were completely out of his control. Helplessly, Mao Fang could only choose to kill these ghosts that he had cultivated with great effort.

"How is that possible!"

Mao Fang's eyes widened in disbelief. While dealing with the countless ghosts, he looked at Jiang Deng and questioned, "How can you, a righteous cultivator, use the weapons of evil cultivators?"

The most important thing is that Jiang Deng’s weapon is of higher grade than his!

Otherwise, it would be impossible to control his ghosts!

How could a righteous cultivator have such a powerful spiritual weapon?

Jiang Deng shrugged and said with a smile, "Since ancient times, weapons have never been divided into good and evil. It has always been divided by people!"

While Mao Fang was devoting most of his energy to dealing with the ghosts, Jiang Deng had an idea, and then the heavy light sword appeared in her hand.

"The first move of the Wufeng Sword Technique, splitting the mountain!"

The sword flashed and chopped towards Mao Fang's waist!