"Shang Wanqiu. Lan Shu," the woman said indifferently. Her pupils were purple. When she looked at me, there was a trace of hesitation and wariness unlike that of the other ghosts. For someone in the Ten Directions Realm, she was being far too cautious.
"The Ghost Immortal Sect's ascetic cultivator. The Heavenly Ghost Tathagata, Shang Wanqiu?" My brow furrowed as I glanced left and right, only to discover that the auras of my other companions had completely vanished. I had entered a separate space.
"You killed so many cultivators from my Ghost Immortal Sect. Are you trying to escape this world now?" Shang Wanqiu asked coldly.
"Shang Zhaoxing acted recklessly and sought trouble with me several times, even killing my companions. Are only the ghost cultivators from your Household ghosts? Aren't the people from mine? Besides, a Nine Suns Realm ghost immortal who colluded with evil rebels and would bring disaster to this world would only become a scourge if left alive, so I killed him," I said without hesitation. I wanted to see whether I could persuade Shang Wanqiu. If I could, it would save me a great deal of trouble and let me go straight to the Upper Realm.
"There's no need to explain. The wicked always have their reasons." After saying this grimly, Shang Wanqiu immediately sank into darkness.
It seemed I had run into an unreasonable ascetic cultivator. I didn't dare let my guard down. The hundreds of Pursuing Immortal Chains behind me launched an attack on their own, all of them shooting toward every place where they sensed energy!
But in the next moment, the Pursuing Immortal Chains failed to catch her. Instead, Shang Wanqiu suddenly emerged from the space before me, her white robes billowing. She thrust out a hand, and her five fingers