"Grandma... isn't the name 'Ghost-Form Saint Granny' a little too... exaggerated?" Even in the middle of my frantic business, I couldn't help muttering. Hadn't Grandma chosen this name a little too casually? Then again, she had only received an elementary school education.
"You silly child, you don't understand, do you? For such an impressive technique, of course you have to add the word 'saint.' The name alone will scare them stiff." Grandma spoke with complete seriousness, leaving me speechless.
Putting everything else aside, this technique was indeed invincible once activated. Several Heaven Peepers in the Heavenly Dao realm naturally knew they couldn't let Grandma complete the fusion with Ghost-Form Saint Granny, so they surrounded her and launched a barrage of attacks!
Grandma seemed completely unmoved. But the girl holding the twin Tang blades instantly contorted her face into a savage expression. With a furious roar, she opened her mouth wide enough to swallow a child's head. Then those seemingly thin arms swung with all their might, and two enormous Sword Qi blasts thundered outward in semicircles to both sides!
Rumble rumble rumble!
The air currents churned on both sides, and all the Immortals flying over were blown about so violently that they could barely maintain their postures, swaying wildly like willow trees in the wind. The few Immortals caught along the line of the Sword Qi were all severed at the waist, their Phantom Gods collapsing on the spot! But that wasn't the end. The girl's arms grew longer and longer. With two whooshes, they shot forward like elastic bands, and the Tang blades stabbed straight into the centers of two more Immortals' foreheads.
I clicked my tongue inwardly. She was already this powerful without even merging with the other two Ghost Forms. If Grandma devoured all three Ghost Forms,