The Ghost King at the Seventh Level of the Deity Transformation Realm
"Yes, Your Excellency, Ghost King." The other subordinates answered one after another, secretly letting out sighs of relief.
They only had to deal with Hong Ling. The few of them could join forces, and Hong Ling was nothing to fear—especially now that she was injured and her strength had declined.
They directly ignored Feng Ruozi and Chen Ke'er. As long as they did not continue attacking Jiang Chen, everything would be fine.
The other Ghost Soldiers below the Deity Transformation Realm were mainly responsible for surrounding this area and preventing Hong Ling and the others from breaking out.
If a battle broke out, the Martial God Realm and Martial Sovereign Realm ghosts would not be of much use. Winning through sheer numbers was an option, but it would cost them many ghosts.
For now, the Ghost King had not ordered the other ghosts to swarm them.
With subordinates in the Deity Transformation Realm, their combat strength was greater, making it more convenient to defeat the enemy while reducing losses.
The Ghost King had simply underestimated Jiang Chen's combat strength earlier, resulting in the loss of several capable subordinates.
Now, the Ghost King would personally act and kill Jiang Chen.
When Hong Ling heard that the other Deity Transformation Realm experts were attacking them, her expression changed drastically.
"Wait a moment. We'll each fend for ourselves then. I won't be able to take care of the two of you." Hong Ling spoke to Feng Ruozi and Chen Ke'er beside her.
"What are we going to do?" Chen Ke'er cried.
She did not want to die.
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, hurry over and save us." Feng Ruozi could only ask Jiang Chen for help.
"I'm busy right now. Think of something