Several powerful auras descended slowly from above Jiuyin Mountain without the slightest attempt at concealment.
"Yun Cangyue of Zhuxia Mountain has come to pay a visit. Fellow Daoist Jiushan, please come out and meet us." The leader, Yun Cangyue, spoke with a voice like a great bell, its booming reverberations shaking the area where the ghost clans had gathered on Jiuyin Mountain.
What exactly did that old ghost Jiushan obtain that was so extraordinary? Wave after wave of powerful enemies has come to Jiuyin Mountain because of it. Remnant Yin Ghost Scorpion muttered inwardly. He had no idea where the previous group had come from; they had launched straight into battle the moment they arrived. At least these people from Zhuxia Mountain had said something first.
However, with Old Ghost Jiushan gone, he was now the only one left to shoulder the burden. No matter how unwilling Remnant Yin Ghost Scorpion was to meet the people from Zhuxia Mountain, he had no choice but to brace himself and step forward.
Zhuxia Mountain had sent several Body Integration Cultivators at once. Remnant Yin Ghost Scorpion had no courage to fight them.
"Old Ghost Jiushan is dead now, and they aren't here for me anyway. What is there to fear?" A look of deliberation flashed across Remnant Yin Ghost Scorpion's frightening pincered face. He gritted his teeth and spoke.
"May I ask what business brings several fellow Daoists from Zhuxia Mountain to Jiuyin Mountain?" A mass of dark clouds surged into the sky. Remnant Yin Ghost Scorpion descended in front of Yun Cangyue and the others.
"We're looking for Old Ghost Jiushan, not you. Just have him come out. Since we've come this time, Old Ghost Jiushan must meet us, whether he wants to or not." Compared with Yun Cangyue, his clan