In the area behind the village, an eerie Taoist dressed in pitch-black robes appeared abruptly before everyone's eyes, his body already beginning to rot, his eyes brimming with malice.
"That's a Second-Order ghost! An existence I cannot contend with!"
Upon seeing the ghastly Taoist, Zhao Yu's body immediately bristled with chills, and an uncontrollable sense of fear surged through him.
Even though Zhao Yu had cultivated the Vajra Dragon Elephant Art to the fortieth level, which made him as strong as a late Qi Refinement cultivator, he still faced a vast divide in the hierarchy of life compared to that Second-Order ghost.
Su Bingyun leapt into the air, lunging directly towards the Second-Order ghost Taoist.
The rest of the cultivators unleashed their spells, with Fireballs and other fiery projectiles bombarding the humanoid skeletons, setting them ablaze, emitting copious amounts of black smoke.
