Watching them continue surrounding me one after another, I wore a smile and said indifferently, "Have you had enough? If you still want to keep fighting, I'll be happy to oblige."
"You think that beating Fellow Daoist An means you can defeat all of us Immortals attacking together? How laughable!" One of them shook his head, as if trying to shake off the lingering toll of the Eastern Prosperity Bell.
"The ten of us Immortals are merely here to scout the way. There are still many Immortals behind us. Do you really think you can wipe us all out by yourself?" Another female Immortal's face was deathly pale. Under the bell's attack, a trickle of blood had already run from both her ears.
The remaining Immortals were also righteous and indignant, as if they were the victims rather than me, the one surrounded in the middle.
"Numbers may not be enough to do anything to me. If you don't intend to talk things over properly, I can save time and effort by annihilating every one of you. That way, the Immortal Venerables of your respective factions will understand that some things can't be seized simply because you possess greater strength." I sneered and waved my hand. A passage of reincarnation attributes descended, and the surrounding area filled with gloomy ghostly energy. Three Dao Ghosts appeared one after another. Under the power of vitality, their bodies glowed with a rich jade-green light, while streaks of golden-cyan radiance drifted into the willow fluff like ribbons.
After being empowered by the two innate attribute powers, the three Dao Ghosts were indeed no longer the same as before. Blood-red and jade-green blended together, making their coloring look exceptionally fierce, as if their bodies were filled with deadly poison. Yet I knew that this time,