In that brief span, we brought ourselves into peak fighting condition.
The three yellow-robed vengeful ghosts stared fixedly at us, low growls rising from their throats.
The fat female ghost had already risen from the ground, holding her round fan wreathed in black energy.
But now, she looked extremely weak.
Clutching the fan, she glared venomously at the three of us.
"You hateful bastards! You dare insult the queen? You'll die horribly!"
I stared at the fan in her hand. To escape this place, we had to get it.
I couldn't be bothered trading insults with her anymore.
Tightening my grip on the Evil-Slaying Flowing Cloud Sword, I gave a low shout.
"Kill!"
At those words, the three of us charged straight at the three yellow-robed vengeful ghosts and the fat female ghost without the slightest hesitation.
The three yellow-robed vengeful ghosts were no pushovers, either.
Ghosts of this level would be terrifying anywhere.
Yet there were three of them here, and Dagong Village had remained safe.
That could only mean one thing: these evil spirits were confined to this mountain gully.
As long as we got the fan and broke the illusion here, we could retreat safely.
Whatever came afterward could be dealt with later.
In an instant, we clashed with the three yellow-robed vengeful ghosts.
"Awoo!"
"Aah!"
The three vengeful ghosts roared, sending sinister energy surging through the air.
All three of us swung our swords.
Three sharp bangs rang out as ghostly claws met our blades, sending waves of force rippling outward.
They spread in all directions like ripples across water...
Mao Jing and I could withstand the strength of these yellow-robed vengeful ghosts.
But Zhang Yuchen, despite having opened his Spirit Gate, was driven a step back.
At the same time, the three vengeful ghosts