About ten ghost cultivators, seeing their plot exposed, revealed their ferocious nature. An endless devouring murderous aura surged from their bodies, transforming into countless skull heads. Forming a Ghost Formation, it enveloped an area of ten miles around them.
In the thick black fog, the skull heads were as fast as lightning, baring their bloodthirsty teeth as they pounced towards Qingyuan.
Qingyuan did not dodge or evade. In the palm of his right hand, a five-colored Seven-Color Rainbow Lotus appeared.
The lotus rapidly spun, dazzling golden light burst from the Huarui and spread quickly around him as the center.
Countless skull heads turned to ashes the moment they made contact with the golden light.
"Break the formation!"
With his soft cry, the golden light soared to the sky, piercing through the Ghost Formation's barrier, and the sinister aura covering the island gradually dissipated.
"Qingyuan, we're coming to help you."
