Of course, the spirit energy of those who transformed into fierce ghosts was extremely powerful. Whenpared to the level of cultivators, these ghosts'' strength should be at the Celestial Peak.


    Being besieged by four or five such powerful ghosts was not an easy thing to deal with, even if it was Wanyan Shisan who felt this vexing problem for the first time.


    Feng Jiu observed that the little ghosts were afraid to approach her body, but these fierce ghosts were not. Two of the five ghosts that had transformed into fierce ghosts were heading towards Wanyan Shisan, while three encircled her from three directions. Their bodies appeared to gain substance after bing powerful as a result of devouring other ghosts. They were drooling and staring at her with excitement at this point; as if they had discovered something delicious.


    The three fierce ghosts hissed and pounced on Feng Jiu in an instant, and the sharp, ck nails pinched at her neck. The chill of death alternated with the aura of death, making her furrow her brows.


    This ominous stench of death was extremely unpleasant!


    She put away her dagger, and a me formed in her palm, spitting into three pieces to attack the ghosts. Two ghosts evaded and the third ghost tried to jump out of the way, but it was toote, and it was struck by the me. The ghost''s newly formed body had arge hole burned into it.


    "Aaah!"


    A mournful scream rang out, and the newly condensed body gradually faded away. At this point, a fierce ghost who had fled earlier suddenly pounced on it and devoured the soul whole.


    Feng Jiu turned her hands and used mes to attack the ghosts again. But this time, the two fierce ghosts pounced on her, and she felt as though she had fallen into a bottomless abyss of darkness. She could not even hear the sounds around her.


    "Wanyan Shisan? Wanyan Shisan?"


    She yelled loudly, but there was no echo. She then looked around, but all she could see was endless darkness. This total darkness made her feel that the gloom and cold aura were growing heavier.


    At that moment, she heard wails and screams in her ear, as if some sort of magical sound were trying to invade her brain and control her actions.


    Scene after scene shed before her eyes in the darkness, each one appearing to be a memory from her past. Although she could not see anything, she could feel the cold air surrounding her, as if she were surrounded by ghosts.


    It''s just that the ghosts were afraid to get close to her, and the fierce ghosts who already had taken physical form didn''t leave any traces behind, making it look like they had vanished.


    She lit the way with the me in her palm and kept walking in the direction of the light because she could see its faint glimmer ahead of her.


    "Feng Jiu! Feng Jiu!"


    Wanyan Shisan collected those two fierce ghosts and defeated the other two.


    However, one person was severely injured when he fought four fierce ghosts. At this point, his face was a little pale, and sweat was dripping from his brow.


    He clutched the bloody wound in one hand and yelled in Feng Jiu''s ear, "Feng Jiu! Feng Jiu! Come back to life! Feng Jiu! Get your soul to return!"


    He couldn''t help but feel anxious when he saw her standing there quietly as if she wasn''t breathing. After some contemtion, he dipped his fingers into his own blood and drew a talisman on her face.