Master Wu was struggling to breathe, clutching his chest and gritting his teeth, "Damn, is this really the Ghost King?"
Nowadays, spiritual power has waned. Let alone a Ghost King, Master Wu had scarcely encountered any genuine ferocious ghosts.
With his cultivation base, encountering a ferocious ghost was already quite a burden.
Not to ntion a Ghost King.
This was a complete one-sided suppression.
Even the re evil qi seeping in made him unable to move, like the weight of Mount Tai pressing down, unable to straighten his back.
If the Ghost King were to break in, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Xia Xin’s face was also a bit pale at this ti.
The feeling of his soul nearly tearing apart, which had appeared once in the cave, assailed him once more.
He felt as if there were a giant pair of hands trying to tear his soul in half.
It also felt like soone was stirring sothing in his mind.
Dizziness hit him all of a sudden.
Xia Xin felt like vomiting again, and upon hearing Master Wu’s words, he wanted to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he vomited.
Master Wu was taken aback by the sight, struggled to go over, supported Xia Xin, and asked, "Kid, what’s happening to you?"
Fu’er heard the commotion and knew this ti it was truly bad.
He was not a match for this Ghost King to begin with.
If he were, he would have dealt with this Ghost King directly hundreds of years ago, instead of choosing to seal him.
Now that the Ghost King has increased his cultivation base by several hundred years, Fu’er found it even more challenging to deal with him.
Fu’er slightly regretted having lived too comfortably in Fengdu these past centuries.
If he had trained diligently, he wouldn’t be in such a passive situation.
However...
The fact that the Ghost King triggered the Protective Array Jiangli left behind as soon as he erged was enough to prove how formidable he was.
Common dangers could not even trigger Jiangli’s Protective Array.
Now that not only had Jiangli’s Protective Array been triggered, but it was also nearly breached.
It was clear how much the Ghost King’s cultivation base had improved.
Let alone confronting him directly, Fu’er was already struggling to maintain the Protective Array and prevent him from breaking in.
"People inside, I do not wish to harm the innocent. Do not resist, let retrieve sothing, and I’ll leave—"
While Fu’er was pondering, the raspy voice of the Ghost King ca from outside.
The voice carried a determined tone.
As if he was certain that Fu’er and the others were no match for him, nor did he bother with them.
Fu’er gritted his teeth in anger, "Damn you! Want to enter our Jiaoyang Temple? You better know if you’re up to it!"
Before the words fell, Fu’er’s hands changed rapidly, gathering all his spiritual power instantly into his hands.
In the next second, he pressed both hands against the main door, and a gleam of golden light spread outwards, dispersing over the light screen, repairing the cracks in it.
Xia Xin was vomiting non-stop, unable to say a word.
Master Wu looked at him anxiously, then glanced at Fu’er standing alone in resistance.
He could see Fu’er was barely holding on.
The opponent was obviously much stronger than them.
If this dragged on, the door would be breached sooner or later.
Damn!
With a grim face, Master Wu quickly supported Xia Xin to the corridor, letting him lean against the wall, then turned around, rushing towards Fu’er without hesitation.
Fu’er hadn’t reacted before a few talismans appeared beside him, sticking onto the main door.
Imdiately after, Master Wu cut his hands, swiftly drawing a rune with his blood on the main door.
Fu’er could see that it was also a Protective Array.
The Protective Array was a very simple formation, but there were requirents for the array creator.
The higher the array creator’s cultivation base, the stronger the formation’s protective capability.
Master Wu’s cultivation base was nothing in the face of the Ghost King, his Protective Array was like an ant trying to stop a cart, posing no real threat.
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