"If we retreat, won't we be handing that Teleportation Grand Formation over to the Demonic Path Army?"
Lu Ren could not help asking.
Ghost Xue Er said, "Fight for the Teleportation Grand Formation if we can. If we can't, then don't. It's not something we absolutely have to fight for!"
"It's a pity my injuries are too severe. If I recovered, I might not be unable to give it a try!"
Lu Ren said solemnly.
Ghost Xue Er looked at Lu Ren with contempt and said disdainfully, "You?"
Lu Ren remained silent, gazing at the battle ahead.
The great battle lasted for the time it took to burn an incense stick.
Suddenly, a thunderous boom rang out. Yun Qingyao's delicate body trembled as she was sent flying backward.
"Lady Empress Yao!"
Many Ghost Emperors roared, concern appearing on their faces.
At that moment, a ghost-head zither condensed before Yun Qingyao once more, and she began plucking it frantically.
As she continuously played the strings, eerie sound waves swept forth again.
All the Demon Path Cultivators present were disrupted once more upon hearing the zither's melody.
"All Ghost Emperors, retreat!"
Yun Qingyao shouted and immediately led the Ghost Path Army away.
"So the Ghost Path is nothing more than this. Pursue them!"
Seeing the Ghost Path Army retreat, Long Aoyang could not help roaring furiously.
At once, many Demon Path Cultivators who had not been disturbed by the zither music prepared to give chase.
"Don't pursue them. The Demonic Path Army is still lying in ambush nearby. Occupy this Teleportation Grand Formation first!"
Yao Lie said.
Long Aoyang angrily said, "But that Lu Ren killed Demon Emperor Tu and stole the Xuanhuang Blood Crystal!"
"Don't worry. Once we occupy this Teleportation Grand Formation, we can find another opportunity to kill him!"