At present, Mao Jing's cultivation was about on par with that red-clad fierce ghost. That red-clad ghost might even have been slightly stronger than him.
After all, Mao Jing was only at the early Strength Soul Realm.
But judging by Mao Jing's overall combat ability, the talismans and magical artifacts on him, and his ability to analyze the battlefield, he had a fair chance of defeating a red-clad ghost one-on-one.
Not to mention that Pan Ling and Zhang Yuchen were assisting him now.
Zhang Yuchen held back the nearby evil entities, while Pan Ling cast the Spirit Light Spell and flung out Runic Steel Needles.
Meanwhile, I held off the other three red-clad fierce ghosts.
Under these circumstances, that red-clad ghost failed to last twenty exchanges before Mao Jing used the first move of the Qingcheng Evil-Breaking Sword to destroy it with a single slash beneath the city walls.
With one red-clad fierce ghost dead, the situation changed dramatically.
Just moments ago, these four red-clad fierce ghosts, together with the ordinary evil entities around them, had pressured me into a miserable state.
Now, with one less enemy and Mao Jing, Zhang Yuchen, and Pan Ling joining the fight, our strength surged as theirs waned.
After killing that red-clad sedan bearer ghost, they charged straight toward me.
The four of us formed a combat squad once more.
Facing the swarm of ghosts and the three red-clad ones below us, we remained completely vigilant and formed up.
I stood at the front as the spearhead, able to withstand the fierce assaults of those evil entities.
Seeing that everyone was assembled, I said directly, "Next, we'll kill this red-clad ghost."
Having set the target, everyone nodded.
Pan Ling activated the Spirit Light Spell again. As her cultivation had advanced, the spell's effects had