"Everyone, don't disturb it. Although it's approaching, it hasn't attacked yet. There's still room for maneuver," said Patriarch Wuling.
Although he wasn't afraid of a Grade One Mountain Ghost, ghosts were the hardest to kill. The Nether Ghost that guarded the entrance to Hell wasn't even a Grade One Mountain Ghost, but it still wouldn't be able to kill him in a short amount of time. Patriarch Wuling estimated that even if the five of them worked together, they wouldn't be able to kill it in less than an hour.
Unfortunately, Old Ancestor Wuling's words were in vain. As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying roar came from below. Then, the pair of red eyes grew larger and larger, and a bone-chilling wind swept up from below.
Everyone stopped in their tracks. The Night Ghost Granny's cloudy eyes shone brightly as she said in a low voice, "Everyone, let's work together to kill this beast. Otherwise, both you and I will be in danger."
As she spoke, the Night Ghost Granny shook her walking stick. Countless staff shadows shot down from above and towards the ghost beast.
However, it wasn't the staff shadows that landed on the ghost beast first. Instead, it was a golden beam of light from Patriarch Golden Light. The golden beam of light was dazzling and as thick as a bucket. The black void below was also dyed by the intense golden light. They could vaguely see a huge shadow rising up and rushing towards the five of them.
Next, Patriarch Wuling spread his fingers and slammed down with a palm print. The palm print was colorful. After it left his palm, it grew larger and larger until it was twice the size of the shadow below. It seemed to be endless and could contain the heavens and earth.
Yinyang Sou's attack was the strangest. He stretched out his right hand and a stream of air formed in his palm. Then, the shadow behind him injected some power into the stream of air. Immediately, the transparent stream of air turned chaotic. In the blur, one could see the dividing line between the two streams of air. It was similar to the Tai Chi Yin Yang Diagram.
The last to attack was the Herculean Ancestor. His attack was much simpler. He simply threw a punch downwards. However, no one dared to underestimate this punch. It contained the most powerful esoteric power. As the punch was thrown, the power acted on the black sky, creating endless ripples. "Haha! Haha! Haha! Haha!
Boom!
First, a ball of dazzling light exploded. That was Old Ancestor Golden Light's golden light pillar colliding with the ghost beast. Then, countless staff shadows descended from the sky and struck the ghost beast, forcing it to pause for a moment. Then, Old Ancestor Wuling's five-colored palm imprint arrived. It was like a huge ancient mountain pressing down on the ghost beast, pressing it down for dozens of miles. Just as the ghost beast rushed up again, Old Ancestor Yinyang's chaotic air current flashed like a dim meteor and drilled into the ghost beast's body. In the next moment, the ghost beast let out a shrill roar. Chaotic flames exploded from its body, almost drowning half of its body. That was not the end. Old Ancestor Herculean's fist wind was thousands of times stronger than the most violent whirlwind in the starry sky. With a shake and a blow, half of the ghost beast's body began to disintegrate and melt.
The next moment, the ghost beast's body began to melt.
"This old monster is not to be underestimated?" Patriarch Wuling's pupils shrank. The power of Patriarch Hercules made him wary.
If it had been a normal ghost beast, it would have been seriously injured under the combined attack of the five of them. However, this ghost beast was many times stronger than they had imagined. It turned around in its illusory state and absorbed the disintegrating half of its body back into its body. Its ferocity did not diminish as it flew towards the Night Ghost Granny, who was the closest to it.
"You're asking for it!"
The Night Ghost Granny was not afraid at all. Her skinny body suddenly expanded, growing from 1.5 meters to almost 2 meters. A pair of wings spread out behind her, covering the sky like two black clouds. The walking stick in her hand suddenly changed shape, turning into a long spear that glowed with a gray light.
"Holy Shadow Light!"
With the grey spear in her hand, the Night Ghost Granny let out a low growl and smashed the spear down. The spear shone brilliantly, but in the depths of the light, there was an inexhaustible shadow. The light and the shadow coexisted, and it was a strange sight.
"Holy Shadow Light, it looks like your Light Ultimacy and Shadow Ultimacy have merged even more deeply." Yinyang Old Man was the person who was most familiar with the Night Ghost Granny. Although she had not created a Supreme Martial Art, she had created a Lesser Supreme Martial Art. The so-called Lesser Supreme Martial Art was a martial art that contained Ultimacy. Although it was not as powerful as the Five Elements, Yin and Yang, Light and Darkness, or Time and Space, it was a system of its own. Light and Shadow were natural opposites, and they were more profound than water and fire.
Of course, Light Ultimacy was not Light Ultimacy. There were differences between the two. Light Ultimacy was purer, while Light Ultimacy was more inclusive.
In comparison, Lesser Supreme Martial Arts were far inferior to Supreme Martial Arts. However, Lesser Supreme Martial Arts were easier to increase in power. After all, before becoming a Supreme, everyone was just scratching the surface.
Boom!
In the blink of an eye, the ghost beast and the Night Ghost Granny clashed. Yinyang Old Man and the others were shocked. The Night Ghost Granny was not the ghost beast's opponent. She flew backward and was about to fall into the black void. Whoosh, whoosh. The wings on her back flapped crazily and the Night Ghost Granny landed on the tenth chain. Her face was gloomy. "This beast is not just a Grade One Mountain Ghost. It must be a Grade Two Mountain Ghost."
Although she had not used 100% of her strength, she had used at least 90% of it.
Hearing this, Ancestor Wuling took advantage of the moment when the ghost beast was stopped by the Night Ghost Granny to look at its eyes. Under the bright red line, there was a dim red line. It was indeed not a Grade One Mountain Ghost. He laughed bitterly and said, "It is indeed not a Grade One Mountain Ghost. It was my mistake."
After being stopped by the Night Ghost Granny, the ghost beast did not attack again. It clearly knew that with its strength, it could only fight one or two of them. There were five of them. With its strength, it could not devour them at all. If the fight dragged on, it would probably be the one to lose.
Roar!
The ghost beast roared, and the sound waves spread into the depths of the black void.
Ancestor Wuling frowned. He had a bad feeling.
"Not good. It's calling for its companions."
The first to sense that something was wrong was Ancestor Golden Light. His eyes seemed to be made of gold, and he could see very far into the black void.
Roar, roar, roar, roar …
As soon as Ancestor Golden Light finished speaking, countless roars came from below. Countless pairs of eyes, like bright lamps, appeared one after another. It was impossible to count them all. Few of these eyes had a red line, but there were so many of them. It should be known that ordinary ghost beasts had the strength of an ordinary Quasi-Venerate. With so many of them, only a Supreme-Being would be able to kill anyone who encountered them.
"Run!"
Without any hesitation, the five of them rushed forward along the chain. They could not let the ghost beasts surround them, or they would die without a doubt.
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