An ordinary-looking man stepped out of the hammer. The moment he appeared, the surrounding air began to "warp" and "shift," and the roads around them blurred, as though caught in a massive Ghost Wall.
This was none other than the fierce soul serving under the Great Elder of the Ghost Refining Sect that Jiang Chen had killed not long ago.
Now his entire body was covered in the character for death, and his aura was stronger than it had been "in life." He was almost at the upper fierce soul level.
"A middle fierce soul-is that what gives you the right to act so arrogant?" The Wei River God sneered. Her opponent's aura was only that of a lower Great Grandmaster. Even with another helper, he was no match for her.
Without a word, Jiang Chen swallowed a Blood Ginseng Pill.
The next moment, another figure stepped out of the hammer.
This was a square-faced man in a tattered suit, his face full of righteousness. He was the Great Elder of the Ghost Refining Sect, an Upper Great Grandmaster.
The Wei River God's expression finally turned serious.
She was only an upper fierce soul herself. Though the special abilities of the ghost-sacrificing lineage still gave her confidence in a fight, she might suffer a setback.
"It seems I underestimated you!"
The River God spoke in a sinister voice.
No sooner had she finished than another figure appeared.
A smiling Maitreya, broad and fat with a plump head and large ears, stood behind Jiang Chen, sinister ghost qi permeating his entire body.
He pressed his palms together, and a vast expanse of blood-gold strange Buddha light illuminated half the Wei River.
"What?!" The Wei River God's face fell completely.
Although the middle-aged man in the suit was also an upper fierce