Ghost Fiends had no substance, no physical form.
They could transform into any evil entity they had devoured.
Or into grotesque forms twisted together from every evil entity they had consumed.
It made me feel as though I had returned to the Nine Corpse Tower.
Because these Ghost Fiends looked utterly bizarre.
At first, they had even taken the form of eyeballs.
I could not help thinking of the Great Fiend Eye beneath the Nine Corpse Tower.
After I blew apart one Ghost Fiend with a slash, even more Ghost Fiends had already surrounded me.
Some resembled vicious humanoid ghosts, while others looked like wild dogs or even feral cats. One even took the form of a Soul-Devouring Gu.
The sight thrilled me.
The true qi of these Ghost Fiends was simply too pure. With so many of them here, it was still unclear who would end up sacrificing whom!
They were just what I needed to replenish my fallen cultivation.
Without another moment of hesitation, I charged in with the Evil-Slaying Flowing Cloud Sword and began cutting them down.
The talismans in my hand flew out one after another as well.
For a time, the booming explosions of talismans rang out without pause.
The Evil-Slaying Flowing Cloud Sword also whistled through the air, continuously cutting down Ghost Fiends one after another.
Clusters of ghostly flames burst into existence all around me.
As I absorbed their true qi, streams of red mist continuously gathered into that mass of spiked red fog.
That was the king of these Ghost Fiends. Whenever the Ghost Fiends around it died, their energy would be absorbed by it...
But Master would not give it any extra time to grow.
Barehanded, he leaped into the air.
He shot straight toward the largest mass of red Ghost