"Seven pieces of plum blood crystal could give the Azure Profound Sect's Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation such terrifying killing power?!!"
Inside Boundless Hall, Xiao Ye, a disciple of the Pure Yang Sword Sect, wore a look of utter disbelief as he watched the Qingxuan Sword Sect disciples, led by their sect master and the Seven Peak Lords, pierce through mass after mass of coffin fly ghosts.
Only moments earlier, they had been unable to pierce even the shields formed by the coffin flies.
Xiao Ming's gaze also grew grave as he said:
"In that case, these nearly ninety Sword Cultivators of the Azure Profound Sect could probably unleash combat strength on par with Xu Taiping and his seven friends."
Beside him, Bu Xueting smiled faintly.
"Against extraterrestrial ghost creatures, that is indeed the case."
Xiao Ming turned to Bu Xueting in some confusion.
"Elder Bu, if that's so, do we still need to enter the Taixuan Ghost Domain?"
At those words, Bu Xueting's expression abruptly became incomparably grave.
He watched the phantom image before him, his face expressionless.
"You underestimate this ghost domain, and you underestimate the Demon Mother."
Under the puzzled gazes of Xiao Ming and the others, Bu Xueting continued explaining:
"From the moment Xu Taiping condensed the plum blood wax, the Shangqing Edict's seal on the power of the ghost creatures within the Taixuan Ghost Domain began to loosen once again."
Hearing this, Xiao Ming's expression changed dramatically.
"You mean even more powerful ghost creatures will appear next?"
Bu Xueting shook his head.
"Not that soon, but I fear it won't take much longer."
With his hands clasped behind his back, he added:
"The Blood Garment Coffin Fly Ghost Mother's life or death will likely mark the dividing line."
Understanding dawned on Xiao Ming's face as he