Conspiracy: The Sect Master Is Already Dead?

When had she ever said she was going to flee?

Han Xi raised her head and looked toward the Ghost Lord, her eyes full of contempt. She had been resurrected for some time now. Although her cultivation and realm had yet to recover completely, she could still display the strength of the Master Realm.

How could she possibly fear this mere evil ghost at the Immortal Lord level?

"Become this lord's rations!!"

The Ghost Lord's face was full of an evil grin as black energy poured toward Han Xi like a mountain collapsing.

"Snap!"

The crisp sound of snapping fingers rang out, and the black mist vanished without a trace. The Ghost Lord froze on the spot, confusion flickering in his eyes.

Where is my ghost energy?

This was the ghost energy he had accumulated over countless years. With the formation's enhancement, it should absolutely have been capable of killing any Ghost Lord-level opponent. Yet why had it disappeared just like that?

He tried to stir the formation, but he truly could not sense the slightest trace of ghost energy within it.

What's going on?

The Ghost Lord fell into deep confusion and bewilderment. The scene before him had caused his mind to crash, and he could not react at all to what had happened.

Han Xi raised her hand and lightly grabbed. The Ghost Lord, who had blotted out the sky and earth, began rapidly shrinking. His screams rang out without pause. Even the Ghost Lord, slow-witted as he was, now knew that the two humans who had come this time were definitely not weak.

They were terrifying cultivators above the Immortal Lord level.

An Immortal Venerable?

Or Above Immortal Venerable?

He did not know. The Ghost Lord only knew that he was probably doomed today.

Han Xi seized