A gusty wind blew through a dark space where Shen Long stood in an open area, his brow slightly furrowed.
Large numbers of ghost creatures rushed at him from all directions: five at the Nascent Soul Stage, three at the early Nascent Soul Stage, and two at the middle Nascent Soul Stage.
Shen Long's lips curved slightly upward as he released the Nine-Headed Ghost Pigeon.
"Enjoy your feast!"
Shen Long commanded.
Four heads of the Nine-Headed Ghost Pigeon each spurted out a stream of blue Xiaguang, enveloping the ghost creatures.
The five Nascent Soul Stage ghost creatures hurriedly dodged, while the other ghost creatures weren't so lucky. Engulfed by the blue Xiaguang, they lost their ability to resist and were rolled into the mouths of the Nine-Headed Ghost Pigeon and swallowed.
The five Nascent Soul Stage ghost creatures concealed themselves, hiding in the shadows, ready to find an opportunity to ambush Shen Long.
