A Chance Encounter with Shangguan Xue

Even from a great distance away, Xu Chunniang could sense the faint ghostly aura wafting out from the depths of the mountains.

After some cultivators died, unwilling to enter reincarnation just like that, they would seize the chance to switch to the ghost path while their souls had not yet faded.

The ghost path was perilous. Once one set foot upon it, the slightest misstep meant the annihilation of soul and spirit, with no chance of reincarnation ever again.

Even so, there was no shortage of cultivators who converted to the ghost path, all because the obsessions in their hearts remained unextinguished.

Ghost cultivators were no different from human cultivators; they too had both good and evil among them.

However, most ghost cultivators had incomplete souls, and coupled with their deep obsessions, they were often exceedingly aggressive.

Xu Chunniang had not dealt with many ghost cultivators. Apart from Cheng Qingjia's ghost cultivator ancestor, there was only Ghost Granny, who had entered the Dao through ghosts.

Ghost Granny's Myriad Ghosts Bottle held countless little ghosts and nurtured endless ghostly aura. It could even withstand the erosion of thousands of Dao Yuan Magnetic Divine Lights, leaving a deep impression on Xu Chunniang.

Xu Chunniang released the pressure of her divine sense and stepped into the mountain range.

The Heartfall Flame and thunder pearl on her body both restrained ghost cultivators. If these ghost cultivators knew what was good for them and did not provoke her, she could not be bothered to deal with them.

The pressure of a Nascent Soul Cultivator was no trifling matter. All the ghost cultivators retreated, fleeing at the first sign of trouble from far away.

The ghost path was difficult, and ghost cultivators were generally weaker than human cultivators.

Yet ghost cultivators were unmatched in speed. Even