The elder was hardly inclined to give up the fight despite Lu Yun deploying the Dragonspike Litany. He waved in hundreds of millions of ghosts from the surroundings and directed them at Lu Yun.

The ghosts were intangible and formed out of pure resentment. Not even the Disordered Empyrean Supreme was able to touch these if they didn’t wish for her to. The three empyrean supremes from earlier had died to this horde of malicious ghosts. 

They were all ghost kings. Not just one of them, but all of them. Thankfully, their target wasn’t Disordered Empyrean Supreme or she would’ve died ten times over in the blink of an eye.

The other cultivators shuddered with dread when they saw the ghosts and tried to...