"Esteemed guests, isn't what you're doing a little inappropriate?"
A hunched old woman, tightly gripping a dragon-headed cane in her right hand, limped out of the inn.
Only upon closer inspection did they discover that she actually had one leg.
Though her foot could not be seen, she was still different from all the Ghost Cultivators they had encountered before.
Qin Shaofeng's brows furrowed slightly.
Ghost Fire Blazing Flame suddenly erupted, directly enveloping all of them.
"Ghost Fire, burn!"
Amid his thunderous shout, the Ghost Fire Blazing Flame burst outward in every direction.
Yet under the burning of the ghost fire, nothing here changed in the slightest.
After several days of battle, Xian Xiaoying's ability to endure the strange sights around her had improved greatly.
But upon seeing this scene, her pretty face turned pale once more.
The Ghost Cultivators here were actually unafraid of blazing flames. This was the first time she had seen such a thing.
"My Brother Qin, could this Ghost Cultivator's cultivation have already reached the level of the Primordial Chaos True Monarch?" Qi Xian asked as he looked at the aged old woman opposite them, leaning on a cane.
Primordial Chaos True Monarch?
When Qin Shaofeng unleashed the ghost fire and discovered that it could not burn this place, he had entertained a similar guess.
But after Qi Xian voiced that question, he no longer thought so.
The old woman before him did indeed feel very powerful, yet not so powerful that he could not sense any way to deal with her.
Moreover, before they approached, his earlier feeling should not have been mistaken.
There was only one explanation he could think of.
This old woman was simply not normal.
"No matter what is going on with this Ghost Cultivator, we can't let her scare