"That was Tang Ke, wasn't it?" I asked aloud, touching the Soul Urn. All the household ghosts flew out.
"You actually still remember me. Sometimes, I truly wish you would just drop dead right now. But now... I want to torture you slowly!" Tang Ke's voice came from all directions, like vengeful ghosts from the Nine Netherworlds rising into the mortal realm.
Could Tang Ke have died?
Someone had set up this grand formation. If it were merely a ghostly maze, it definitely couldn't stop me.
I continued trying to break free of the formation, but soon discovered that I was still trapped in place. The only possibility, since even Shrinking Earth couldn't evade it, was that I hadn't failed to move—the formation had probably always been centered on me.
"Jiang Han, break the formation! Xi Jun and the black dog, provide cover. Liu Xiaomiao and Song Wanyi, search for the enemy and stay alert." I was now at the Dao Enlightenment stage and no longer needed the household ghosts' protection.
"Killers and arsonists wear golden belts, while those who build bridges and roads leave no corpses behind! There are always injustices in this world. Ke'er, today, I won't let the one who wronged your family kill every last member of it and then roam free in the southern Daoist sects! My Pure Void Dao upholds justice beneath heaven. How could we allow such scum to remain in this world?" A man's voice suddenly came from the darkness. Then a streak of azure light abruptly chased after me!
I flashed aside with Flying Step, escaping the spot where I had stood!
Boom!
A deep crater immediately appeared in the ground. Even as my heart jolted, I saw a young man about my age standing in the darkness ahead! His face