"You actually want to cut off my path to immortality for your own selfish reasons. You are truly unworthy of being human."
Venerable Kangyi said no more and ordered his disciples to attack Ji Xiaoxiao and Lord Ghost King again. Ji Xiaoxiao and Lord Ghost King focused on quality over quantity, while Venerable Kangyi's group relied on sheer numbers for their qualitative impact. The two sides were evenly matched, and neither could gain the upper hand in the short term.
After a day and a night of fierce fighting, only two of Venerable Kangyi's disciples remained, and even Venerable Kangyi himself was seriously injured. Although they had severely damaged Venerable Kangyi and his group, Ji Xiaoxiao and Lord Ghost King had not gained any advantage either.
At this time, in the dead of night, is the best time for ghosts and monsters to roam.
But the night belongs to the Ghost King.
"Hear my command! Slay Venerable Kang Yi and his disciples, tearing their souls apart so they may never be reborn."
Hearing the king's call, the ghosts emerged one by one from the ground, whimpering and staggering, as they crawled toward Venerable Kangyi and his disciples.
"Master, the situation is extremely unfavorable for us. Should we...?"
Only three people remained, back to back. One of them, seeing Venerable Kangyi's unfriendly expression, immediately stopped talking.
Looking at his previously deceased disciple, whose soul was being devoured by wandering ghosts, Venerable Kangyi felt a deep sorrow and helplessness, as if Heaven had no eyes and he wanted to die.
"As long as the green hills remain, there will always be firewood to burn. Let's go."
Venerable Kangyi turned to leave, but countless plumes of black smoke instantly enveloped them.
"Leave? Not so easy. Do you think this is some place where you can come and go as you please? Humph, here, it's not that simple."
Ji Xiaoxiao never intended to let Venerable Kangyi leave this place alive and go out to harm Taoyuan Village and its people, even if it meant exchanging her life for his.
Recalling the destruction of Peach Blossom Village, Ji Xiaoxiao felt endless sorrow.
The Ghost King was exceptionally sensitive to dark emotions. He walked over and embraced Ji Xiaoxiao, saying, "I'll help you, don't be sad."
What man wouldn't beat up the woman he loves if he offended her?
The Ghost King moved his lips, and billowing black smoke pressed down on Venerable Kangyi and his companions. The black smoke was like concentrated sulfuric acid; upon contact with human skin, it immediately festered and turned into blood.
In an instant, screams rose and fell from the small plume of black smoke.
---Aside---
An extra chapter for 500 flowers!
An extra chapter for 500 flowers!
An extra chapter for 500 flowers!
Ah, I'm so tired, I need some comfort!
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