Cries of anguish rang out incessantly through the shattered little city. Apart from Bai Bufan, everyone else fell within the city, dead beyond all doubt!
Watching the people plummet from the sky one after another, the Heavenly Ghost Saint was so excited that he could not stop grinning.
"And you thought you could kill me?"
The Heavenly Ghost Saint sneered, but before he could revel in his triumph for long, he spat out another mouthful of blood.
This latest expenditure had once again severely depleted him, already gravely wounded as he was.
Seeing himself coughing up blood again and again, the Heavenly Ghost Saint forcibly reined in his temper.
"Ghost Lantern, collect their souls."
Weakly, the Heavenly Ghost Saint tossed the Ghost Lantern in his hand into the air. It spun and whirled violently, soon hovering in midair as waves of a unique, keen force instantly enveloped Shattered Small City.
The souls of those the Heavenly Ghost Saint had killed had only just left their bodies. Before they could even react, they were sucked into his Ghost Lantern.
Chaos Valley.
Within the vast training grounds.
The valley master of Chaos Valley was a Half-Step Saint.
Below him stood the Seven Great True Inheritance Disciples, the Ten Core Disciples, and tens of thousands of Inner Disciples.
And, finally, countless Outer Disciples.
The disciples had filled almost the entire training grounds.
At the sight of this, Xu Xuan quietly stood at the back.
"Everyone, the Heavenly Ghost Saint is a bloodthirsty killer. As long as he lives, he remains a considerable threat to us."
"Fortunately, our Chaos Valley's Primordial Saint has already gravely wounded him. Although we have yet to locate the Heavenly Ghost Saint, sooner or later, he will surely die at our hands!"
Hearing this, the disciples below immediately