Faced with Elder Feng's bloodstained, wretched appearance, the Yin souls and ghostly beings were somewhat wary. But when they suddenly heard that a Peak Core Formation cultivator was driving a Peak Core Formation corpse puppet in pursuit from behind, all the ghost cultivators except Elder Jin could not help feeling a trace of panic.
Although their methods and cultivation had originally been extraordinary, with several of them even reaching the Peak Core Formation Realm, they were now either merely souls or had only just succeeded in possessing new bodies. They had not yet completely stabilized themselves in those bodies.
What was worse, their life-bound magic treasures had already been destroyed. They now had to rely on their own secret techniques. Though those techniques were still tremendously powerful, the newcomer was a Peak Core Formation cultivator, whose strength was on the same level as their original bodies.
In their current state, they had extremely little confidence in forcefully fighting two Peak Core Formation cultivators.
Seeing everyone's appearance, Elder Jin chuckled and spoke indifferently:
"Heh heh. It's merely a Peak Core Formation cultivator plus a mindless object. There's no need for everyone to fear them. With our abilities, could we really be unable to defeat them?"
As Elder Jin spoke, a pitch-black streak of escaping light suddenly appeared among the distant mountains. Without the slightest hesitation, it shot toward the valley where they stood.
Under their spiritual sense, Elder Jin and several other ghost marshals also discovered that extremely intense energy fluctuation. As the fluctuation drew closer, they determined that it was indeed a Peak Core Formation corpse puppet.
"Mm, it really is a corpse puppet. Fellow disciples, don't worry. With all our strength combined, we'll use our thunderclap methods to kill the corpse puppet first, before that Peak Core Formation cultivator