Purple Moon Fairy's phoenix eyes lit up with purple light. Under the gaze of her spirit eyes, numerous black shadows could vaguely be seen in the space ahead. These shadows were all Ghosts.
Purple Moon Fairy's spirit eyes were innate and could detect the traces of Ghosts, but they could not detect the existence of spatial rifts. Her spirit eyes were far inferior to Ye Lin's Golden Moon Spirit Eyes, Wang Ruyan's Dark Phoenix Eye, and Ye Haitang's Yellow Springs Mystic Eye. The most formidable were Ye Lin's Golden Moon Spirit Eyes, followed by Wang Ruyan's Dark Phoenix Eye.
If they encountered moving spatial rifts, Purple Moon Fairy might not be able to spot them. That would depend on Wang Changsheng's powerful divine sense.
Everything around them was a hazy gray. From time to time, the wails and howls of ghosts drifted over, creating an oppressive feeling.
Along the way, they encountered quite a few low-rank Ghosts, but those Ghosts posed no threat to them.
An hour later, they appeared above a Black Sea. Black Thick Mist filled the surroundings, making it impossible to see what lay ahead. Even Wang Changsheng's divine sense could only extend two hundred zhang; beyond that, he was powerless.
Suddenly, Wang Changsheng's divine sense detected something flying rapidly toward them. In an instant, it was before them—several spatial rifts several zhang long, flickering in and out of sight. If Wang Changsheng's divine sense had not been powerful enough, he might not even have discovered them.
"Junior Sister Tian, be careful."
Almost on instinct, Wang Changsheng wrapped his right arm around Purple Moon Fairy and dodged to the side.
Several spatial rifts brushed past them. A few miserable shrieks rang out as more than a dozen Ghosts were cleaved in half by the rifts. They gave