The vengeful spirits did not stop; they danced around Hua Shang, each claw tear sending up a trail of blood.

Hua Shang rolled on the ground in agony, trying to escape the attacks of these vengeful ghosts, but her struggles were in vain.

Those vengeful ghosts seemed intent on tearing her to pieces to vent their hatred.

"Goddess, save me! I was wrong... save... save me..."

Hua Shang struggled to crawl towards Sheng Wanwan's feet. Only now did she realize the power of the girl before her. Her abilities were probably comparable to those of the Immortal Venerables of Penglai Immortal Mountain. If she wanted to live, only this little girl could save her...

"Holy Maiden, I can't help you! As the saying goes, every wrong has its perpetrator and every debt its debtor. You killed so many innocent people of the Great Liang Kingdom for your own vanity. This ending was already destined long ago!"

Sheng Wanwan took a few steps back, unwilling to pay attention to the vengeful ghosts. This was Hua Shang's just deserts...

"No! How could it be fate? I used secret techniques to nurture these souls within my body to enhance my magical power! If it weren't for you, how could I have been so badly injured? And if I hadn't been badly injured, how could the seal have broken? How could they have escaped? It's all your fault! Little girl, it's all your fault! You killed me, and I'll haunt you even as a ghost!"

Hua Shang roared, his eyes bloodshot!

"Hehe... Sister, someone like you will go to the eighteenth level of hell after you die, you'll never have a chance to get revenge on me! But I do hope you do get revenge on me, so I can crush you in broad daylight!"

Sheng Wanwan still had a smile on her face and her voice was still childish, but the words she said made Hua Shang feel a chill.