The sound of the ghosts' self-destruction was clearly audible.
Even knowing they would die, not a single ghost hesitated.
"Chen Xi, run!" a ghost shouted at Chen Xi.
Watching the surrounding ghosts sacrifice themselves, all just to carve out a path of survival for her.
Chen Xi panicked.
"I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."
"It's all my fault."
Chen Xi's tone was filled with despair.
It's unimaginable to see a ghost at the level of a celestial ghost in such a breakdown.
This rich sentiment is almost akin to that of a real living person.
"I shouldn't have trusted Zhen Lingling.
It's all my fault."
Chen Xi raised her head, her gaze fixed on Zhen Lingling who was operating the True Martial Ghost-Refining Array.
She snarled, "Zhen Lingling... you deserve to die..."
As the words fell, she raised her hand, Ghost Qi converged on her arm, and she leapt forward to assault Zhen Lingling.
"Boom!"
A strand of True Martial Dao Qi fell onto Chen Xi.
