Spirit Realm Wanted Notice, Rewarding Merit

At this moment, Wei Tu and Golden Silkworm Snow Lady, having slain the remaining two red-haired Mist Ghosts, arrived belatedly as well.

Both were pale-faced and severely wounded.

Wei Tu in particular looked as pale as gold paper. His dharma body's blood and qi had been gravely depleted, his realm showing faint signs of slipping. He looked as though he had employed some forbidden method.

"Failed."

Spirit Realm, Mist Ghost Clan territory.

On a white-bone altar similar to the Blood Sacrifice Formation in the human realm, Pei Hong, who had been sitting cross-legged with his eyes shut, abruptly opened them. His expression was exceedingly grim.

Just moments ago, he had sensed that the descending soul fragment he had dispatched to the human realm had been utterly extinguished.

"A dharma domain resembling time deceleration..."

"Jianglingzi? No! That junior, that junior named Wen Tianqi—it was him. He used that inexplicable soul-path technique again to attack my soul fragment..."

As Pei Hong received the information transmitted by his soul fragment before its death, intense hatred and killing intent surfaced in his eyes.

He could accept defeat at Jianglingzi's hands, but he found it difficult to accept defeat at the hands of a Spirit Transformation junior in the lower realm.

"That human junior named Wen Tianqi possesses extraordinary divine abilities. He is suspected to have obtained a high-level inheritance in the human realm."

Seeing Pei Hong awaken, a fat, large Mist Ghost standing near the white-bone altar stepped forward and reported.

He was one of the seven red-haired Mist Ghosts slain by Wei Tu. After the wisp of divine soul inhabiting the "Qianjun Puppet" had been cut down by Wei Tu, his Spirit Realm body within the "Guiding Formation" had immediately sensed it, and learned the terror of that "gray mist."

"This Saint