"It looks like Sect Master Zhang won't shed a tear until he sees the coffin!" I gritted my teeth. If I didn't settle things with Zhang Danyun this time, he definitely wouldn't clear the way. More importantly, I still didn't know where his son, Zhang Yiyuan, was. I had chosen the right moment to launch this attack, but unraveling the situation would take considerable effort.
For now, I could only take down Zhang Danyun first. Whether I extracted his soul or used some other method, I had to force him to reveal Sun Moxue's whereabouts. Having made up my mind, I continued summoning the purple ghosts from the Ghost Staff to attack. Shu Li, Huaxia Yue, Lu Ge, and the others had already begun battling the elite disciples of the Danyun Sect.
Of course, since Zhang Yiyuan had abducted someone in our territory, he couldn't possibly escape. As long as he passed one of the Tiandao Sect's outposts scattered everywhere, we could pinpoint his location. But time was the problem. Sun Moxue was currently in dire straits, and even her communicator had been confiscated.
By the time the third purple ghost appeared, Zhang Danyun finally realized how formidable I was, and his brows drew tightly together. He waved the horsetail whisk in his hand even more rapidly, while minor spells continued blasting toward me.
Dark clouds quickly shrouded the surroundings. A fourth purple ghost appeared nearby and relentlessly attacked Zhang Danyun. But against a Seven-Tribulation True Immortal focused solely on defense, the attacks of four purple ghosts still couldn't break through.
The range of the dark clouds expanded with the number of purple ghosts appearing. Their number was tied to my tribulations: as a Six-Tribulation cultivator, I could summon six purple ghosts. With the addition of the Blood Garment, I