His cultivated Ghost Immortal Body, with its refined, high-purity soul, immune to water and fire, unharmed by blades and swords—shattered by a single glance from the figure in the fan painting?!
Fragmented, Ersha disintegrated into smaller forms, his scalp tingling with terror.
What a terrifying female ghost! Her strength... she's at least a Ghost King!
In the Underworld, a Ghost King stands at the apex of combat power. A mere thought from one can invert day and night, controlling the life and death of countless Yin Soldiers.
In the Mortal World, such power surpasses high-level cultivators, nearing the realm of Immortals.
"Great King, spare my life! I unintentionally trespassed into Your Majesty's Ghost Realm! I beg the Great King for your immense mercy, spare this lowly one's life!"
Ersha immediately abandoned any thought of escape and began begging for mercy, even invoking the Faceless Ghost King, pleading for her to show mercy.
