Ghost Mother Wuji was furious—utterly furious.
Her mood was worse than it had been when she learned that the item had been stolen from the Great Jin Imperial Palace.
To retrieve that item, she had disregarded her injuries and stormed into the Blood Demon Sect. She had even charged into the Demon Vein Desolate Land, fighting one battle after another.
Just as she had finally locked onto the suspect, "Lin Fan" had self-destructed right in front of her!
It felt like someone who had starved for three days finally reaching a meat bun, only to discover that the bun was a plastic prop and couldn't be eaten!
Frustration, fury, and every other emotion intertwined, driving Ghost Mother Wuji completely mad.
The next second, a sky-obscuring ghostly shadow towered over the center of the marketplace. The flying swords and countless attacks that had rushed toward it were reflected back at an even faster speed.
Even the Sword Sect Grand Elder was blasted backward again and again by the terrifying energy. Countless ghostly creatures surged out of the sky-obscuring ghostly shadow, slaughtering the surrounding cultivators in a frenzy.
The ghostly creatures devoured the cultivators' souls, then sank back into the body of the sky-obscuring ghostly shadow, continuously replenishing Ghost Mother Wuji's strength.
The Great Elder was dumbfounded.
This Ghost Hag was absurdly powerful!
He looked toward the figure holding the Oil-Paper Umbrella, who had yet to make a move, and roared, "Are you still not going to act?"
The umbrella-holder's beautiful eyes shifted slightly. She parted her red lips and said, somewhat lacking in confidence, "I'm waiting for someone."
The Great Elder's face filled with question marks. He really wanted to curse, Waiting for your n—
But the circumstances did not allow it. The sky-obscuring ghostly shadow had already left him no