More than two thousand members of the rescue team arrived, with torches everywhere. They should have been an elite force, but their strength was unevenly distributed. Yuan Ci and Sun Chongyang had led a group of people from the Ten Directions and Nine Yang realms to arrive first, numbering a little over a hundred. Once the cultivators from the Upper Realm and the local cultivators obtained immortal crystals, their cultivation advanced at an astonishing pace. No one dared waste the immortal crystals. Naturally, they extracted the essence as soon as they got them. After all, each one represented enormous wealth. Who would dare leave it unused for long? Turning it into their own strength was far more worthwhile.
Meanwhile, the battle had undergone another drastic change. The moment Grandmaster Su encountered that little female ghost, he was stunned speechless. The female ghost chased him toward the Scarlet Blood Group, but the situation there was even more dire. One person went in, and one person died. They had no power to resist at all!
That little ghost was terrifying beyond belief, just like I had been in the Lower Realm back then. Within the same realm, no one was its match. Its energy also seemed endless. Rays shot wildly in every direction, and anyone they touched immediately burned. If we wanted to deal with that little ghost, we could not afford the slightest mistake while dodging!
When Chen Shan was also easily burned to ash by that little ghost, Grandmaster Su was frightened out of his wits. He threw down a stack of talismans and fled as though the devil himself were after him, completely abandoning the heroic, invincible air he had shown earlier. Everyone was doomed together.
"Go join Official Zhao. I'll stay here and deal with the two little