Suddenly, the immortals of Flying Dragon Hall arrived under Fourth Master He's lead.
There were not many of them, only a dozen or so...
But every one of them possessed considerable cultivation.
Fourth Master He's cultivation was not as high as mine, but he had still reached around the peak of the Strength Soul Realm. None of them could be underestimated.
As Fourth Master He and the other Clear Wind Immortals arrived, the evil entities surrounding me were instantly blasted apart.
"Flying Dragon Hall, advance!"
"Demonic abominations, die at once!"
"Destroy!"
"..."
Though these Clear Breeze Immortals of Flying Dragon Hall were all ghosts, every one of them was a ghost cultivator.
In life, most of them had possessed genuine skills and had been members of the Feng Shui world.
After death, they remained in the mortal world, becoming the Clear Winds of their hall and cultivating themselves through offerings of incense.
The gaunt evil ghosts attacking me from all around were blasted apart one after another.
The pressure on my side eased almost instantly.
"Fellow immortals, your arrival is most timely!"
I spoke.
Fourth Master He and Fifth Lady Zhu both nodded at me.
"Little Friend Jiang, it has been a long time!"
"Little Friend Jiang, leave this place to us. Your cultivation is higher—see if you can assist the senior immortals of our hall and your master in dealing with that ghost cultivator!"
The two ghosts spoke to me in turn.
Hearing that, I frowned slightly.
To be honest, even with my current cultivation, I did not dare rush over recklessly.
My master was currently at the middle stage of the Heavenly Surge Realm, and Xia Feilong, possessed by Wang Ye Immortal, was helping him. Even so, they were only managing to hold Kong Lingqi back.
If I