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"Fourth Ghost Emperor?"

"Not bad. After ingesting your golden cores, my master will surely advance smoothly!" Li Haipeng's face was filled with a sinister expression: "That's all I have to say. You can close your eyes in peace now. Will you hand over your lives to me?"

With these words, he waved his hand and summoned an odd-looking magical treasure that resembled a whip. At the same time, the howling of ghosts resounded loudly as several ghost kings behind him also launched their attacks.

The cultivators naturally would not sit idly by. Although they had fallen into the enemy's trap, with these fellows before them, trying to take their golden cores was too much for them to be so confident. Who would win in this battle remained uncertain!

Unlike earlier when each had their own ulterior motives, now the cultivators understood the dire situation and everyone took out their most powerful techniques. In a short while, magical lights flickered, giving them a significant advantage.

However, Lin Xuan frowned slightly, feeling more uneasy than before. The enemy claimed they wanted to take their golden cores but were actually defending more than attacking in earnest. Their words and actions seemed contradictory; it looked like they were waiting for something. Could it be...

The Fourth Ghost Emperor!

Lin Xuan had studied the True Scripture of Profound Yin, a first-rate ghost cultivation technique. Although different from true ghost creatures' techniques, there was some overlap. Through this, Lin Xuan's understanding of yin-soul ghosts far exceeded that of ordinary cultivators.

Just as cultivators would kill beasts to take their inner cores for alchemy, the golden cores and元婴 of cultivators were also valuable to high-ranking厉鬼. Thus, it made sense for the Fourth Ghost Emperor to target them.

Once a cultivator's golden core was extracted, it had to be ingested immediately or its power would diminish significantly. Could they be waiting for the arrival of the Fourth Ghost Emperor?

With this thought, Lin Xuan's expression changed dramatically as he reached into his storage bag, preparing to retrieve the Beast Soul Flag. If that were true, there could be no more delay. Just as he was about to fight his way out, a惨叫 entered his ears.

Turning around, he saw one of the ghost kings holding his shoulder with his hand; his left arm had been severed. A thin cultivator withdrew his gear-shaped magical treasure and took advantage of the opening to transform into a long streak of light, heading towards the valley entrance.

The suddenness caught Li Haipeng and the other ghost kings off guard as well. The escaping person was merely a condensation core stage cultivator who didn't attract much attention. They never expected such power and skill from him.

It was too late to stop him now.

The ghost kings were furious, but Lin Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, showing a hint of surprise. Suddenly, a black mist appeared silently in the sky, transforming into an enormous ghost hand that snatched the streak of light with a snap.

"This useless thing can't even handle some condensation core cultivators; I have to come out and deal with it myself."

With this arrogant and cold voice, space distorted as a figure gradually became clearer. The fighting abruptly stopped as Li Haipeng and the other ghost kings lowered their heads in fear and respect, begging for forgiveness. The remaining cultivators held their breaths, each face pale with terror.

The fog cleared, revealing the true form of the monster—a handsome young man around twenty years old.

Lin Xuan's pupils constricted slightly; he was not fooled by this display. The ghostly aura emanating from him was undoubtedly that of a ghost creature. However, it possessed a genuine body and had already reached the元婴 stage.

The Ghost Emperor!

Didn't they need cultivators' golden cores? Could this guy have broken through his bottleneck?

"Friends, since you've come to Drifting Cloud Valley, there's no going back now. I am Heavenly Ghost Emperor. Will you offer your golden cores to me?"

Before he finished speaking, he waved his hand lightly, and the enormous ghost claw exerted force. A惨叫 sounded as it extracted the thin cultivator's golden core alive.

The remaining few faces turned pale.

"Don't be scared by this old ghost. Although he侥幸advanced successfully, his realm is not yet stable; he can't possibly fight us for long. Work together and fight him to create a path out," Yuan Daha suddenly spoke unexpectedly.

"Agreed!"

Although the remaining cultivators were terrified, they understood the principle of fighting to the death. There was still a chance to survive by fighting back, while retreating would surely lead to their deaths.

Instantly, magical treasures appeared as they attacked the Ghost Emperor together.

The Heavenly Ghost Emperor's eyes flashed with a strange light; he didn't resist but moved slightly, seemingly confirming what had been said. He had just advanced and was not ready for too much combat yet.

The cultivators' hearts lifted, eager to continue their assault. However, Yuan Daha feigned an escape, transforming into a streak of light that fled outward.

It seemed this guy wanted others to hold the line while he escaped.

The other cultivators cursed loudly, their wills shattered. No one was willing to be left behind; they too wanted to flee. But it was too late as the remaining ghost kings blocked them from escaping.

Except for Lin Xuan.

Although Yuan Daha's suggestion seemed reasonable at first glance, a closer analysis revealed it was nonsense. Even if the Heavenly Ghost Emperor had just advanced, their disparity made it impossible for them to fight to the death; it would be like fighting a rock with an egg.

Moreover, there were several ghost kings and a condensation core cultivator assisting him. Yuan Daha's suggestion wasn't born out of stupidity but some ulterior motive. Since Lin Xuan had seen through his plan, he wouldn't be a fool to fall for it.

Thus, during the attack, Lin Xuan merely made a show of force. As soon as others attacked and drew the enemy's attention, he swiftly fled, even faster than Yuan Daha.

Unlike Yuan Daha, however, Lin Xuan didn't run towards the valley entrance but instead emitted a bluish light all over his body and retreated deeper into the valley.

This wasn't out of panic; rather, Lin Xuan had a plan. Since the enemy had set up this trap, it was likely a net of traps.

If they anticipated cultivators escaping, there would certainly be ambushes at the entrance.

On the contrary, although the depths of the canyon were their stronghold, it might actually be safer. This was the principle of fighting to the death—surviving by forcing your enemy into a corner.

Yuan Daha's retreat speed was extremely fast, but the Heavenly Ghost Emperor showed no intention of chasing him. Instead, he revealed a mocking expression.

However, upon seeing Lin Xuan's retreating light, he let out a slight exclamation.

Sure enough, not long after, Yuan Daha's voice of shock and anger echoed from outside the valley entrance. He had clearly come through an open path earlier, but now, unknown to him, traps had been set up.

Amidst the eerie ghost mist, terrifying monsters emerged, surrounding him. In a moment, his face turned pale with fear.

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