"Rakshasa Ghosts! Spirit Martial Realm Rakshasa Ghosts!"
Nalan Ziyun gasped and cried out in alarm as she looked at the horned Ghosts leading the charge.
The five Ghosts had green faces and sharp fangs. Each had two long, ink-black sharp horns on its head. Their entire bodies were shrouded in a gray-white mist, their forms flickering in and out of sight, making them look both extraordinarily vicious and unpredictably strange.
Moreover, each of these Rakshasa Ghosts was over ten feet tall, making Shen Lang and Nalan Ziyun look like tiny tots in front of them.
Following them were over fifty more Ghosts. Each had a pointed head, a green-glowing body that flickered between solid and ethereal, and crimson flames dancing within their pupils.
These Ghosts held Bone Blades of varying lengths in their hands. The blades constantly spewed greasy green Ghost Fire, which, combined with the gloomy and terrifying surroundings, was truly enough to make one's heart tremble in fear.
