Chapter 464: A Counterstrike

Watching their own Ghost King fight fiercely, yet not a single Dao Yi Sect disciple was seen.

The evil spirits that rushed over were dumbfounded.

The leading ghost general, seeing this, still wanted to speak up to advise.

"Ghost King, what are you doing..............."

Just as he began to speak, he was cut off by the enraged Ghost King.

"Scram."

"Okay."

We're doomed, these are really doomed, what evil has possessed the Ghost Kings?

"Could it be the Dao Yi Sect's evil arts?"

"Damn it, what evil art could control a Ghost King?"

Human cultivators, including evil spirits, indeed have ways to control people, but it's absolutely impossible to control a Ghost King–level powerhouse.

Moreover, looking at the Ghost Kings, they don't seem to be controlled; listen to what they're saying.

"I'll kill you first, then go kill that unfilial son."

"Everyone says even a tiger won't eat its cub."

"Damn it, is that really my son?"

What daughter-in-law, what unfilial son— hearing the Ghost Kings' furious curses, the many evil spirits below were completely dumbfounded.

They were truly fighting with real fire, and as time passed, the Ghost Kings also showed injuries of varying degrees.

If this continues, it's likely that a Ghost King will fall.

Although they're anxious, they really have no way; they want to stop it, but they lack the ability.

Meanwhile, at the Dao Yi Sect's Spirit City, the disciples returned laden with spoils, and the injured disciples were arranged to heal.

But as they were leaving, these disciples each reluctantly said:

"Remember my ghost crystal."

"Rest assured, absolutely fair and just."

"I risked my life to kill a Yellow Page Ghost."

"Got it, your share will definitely not be missing."

"Good, good, good."

They showed little concern for their own injuries; the only thing they worried about was that ghost crystal.

After settling the injured disciples, Zhao Zhengping, Xu Jie, and the others gathered again.

"Master's plan succeeded; those Ghost Kings really started fighting."

"This is a great opportunity."

"Should we strike them from behind?"

"Hehe, that's a good idea, same as what I thought."

Xu Jie and Zhong Ling looked at each other, a faint smile on their faces, extremely sinister.

Since we have such a good opportunity, we definitely can't miss it, and moreover, reinforcements from Ghost Valley have arrived.

Moreover, many evil spirits have rushed to the outer region; if we suddenly strike now and attack once, the gain will definitely not be small.

Seeing the two talk about nothing but evil spirits, Zhao Rou beside them couldn't help but say.

"Have you forgotten why we really came to Ghost Valley?"

What are we here in Ghost Valley for? To hunt evil spirits? No, we're here to find the Heavenly Fragrance Ghost Fruit.

But it seems ever since Junior Brother Changqing changed the meal rules, everyone has simply tossed the Heavenly Fragrance Ghost Fruit to the back of their minds.

This is ridiculous— you don't think about the Heavenly Fragrance Ghost Fruit, you just think about killing evil spirits all day— what does that even mean?

Upon hearing Zhao Rou's words, Xu Jie spoke righteously.

"What's the problem? Once we've killed all the evil spirits in Ghost Valley, we'll still be afraid we can't find the Heavenly Fragrance Ghost Fruit?"

"This............."

The words sounded a bit off, but Zhao Rou couldn't refute them for a moment; there's some sense to it.

"Yeah, after we kill the evil spirits in Ghost Valley, we'll have plenty of time to look."

Zhong Ling also nodded in agreement; the two hit it off instantly. Seeing them like this, Zhao Zhengping increasingly felt they looked like a married couple.

"I'll go consult with the master."

Such an excellent opportunity must not be wasted.

Soon they found Hong Zun and the others, and explained their idea to them.

Upon hearing this, Hong Zun and the others were not surprised.

"Wait a bit longer, let them fight until they're about even, then we'll talk."

What Xu Jie could think of, Hong Zun and the others naturally thought of as well.

The reason we retreated earlier was also to create an opportunity for the Ghost Kings.

Otherwise, if the Dao Yi Sect were present, the Ghost Kings, though angry, would likely suppress their urge to attack due to the threat.

And by retreating directly, with no trace of Dao Yi Sect disciples around, in the absence of threat, that anger in their hearts naturally becomes harder to suppress.

When they fight and both suffer losses, that's the moment for the Dao Yi Sect to strike.

"Let the disciples rest first."

"Good."

Wait a moment.

As they were speaking, suddenly a ghostly wail and wolf howl came from outside Ghost Valley; hearing it, Hong Zun and the others' faces all changed.

"Really killed?"

"Divine Sense enveloped it—damn, a Ghost King has fallen? I never expected such a result."

"Originally, just being able to have a big fight would already be considered a success."

"But I never expected these Ghost Kings to be so vicious, actually killing each other? This is an unexpected delight."

"Qi Xiong said with a complex expression."

"I think we might not need to intervene."

"Damn this fighting style, the Dao Yi Sect probably doesn't need to act—these Ghost Kings are killing themselves."

"As for the most shocking thing, it's the numerous evil spirits on the battlefield."

"Before it was merely shock, but now it has become terror."

"Watching a Ghost King be slain by another Ghost King, the countless evil spirits were left dumbfounded."

"What the hell is this? Not fighting the Dao Yi Sect, but killing their own? What does this even mean?"

"What's the situation now?"

"I don't know."

"Should we try to stop them? If this goes on, it'll become troublesome."

"You go."

"I.............."

"One Ghost King fell, and upon seeing this, the other Ghost Kings not only showed no restraint—they fought even more fiercely."

"It was like pouring oil on a fire."

"You can slay, I can too—damn it, let you sleep with my wife."

"The battle grew ever more chaotic, and Ji Wushuang, who had been watching this place, was dumbfounded upon hearing that a Ghost King had fallen."

"Dead? Killed by their own?"

"Yes, my junior fellow disciple and I saw it with our own eyes."

"Are they a bunch of idiots? Not going after the Dao Yi Sect, but killing their own?"

"Maybe they've gone crazy."

"Damn, is this just them going crazy? I think they were sick to begin with."

"Doomed—looking at the current situation, Ji Wushuang feels that this bunch of idiots from Ghost Valley are no match for the Dao Yi Sect at all."

"Just look—they've barely clashed and the Dao Yi Sect already has them firmly under control."

"They didn't even need to lift a finger, and a Ghost King is already dead."

"Although there are not a few Ghost Kings in Ghost Valley, this can't be allowed to continue."

"Even if you fall into the hands of the Dao Yi Sect, why let your own people kill you?"

"Ji Wushuang didn't know what to say, remained silent for a moment, and finally spoke."

"Let's keep monitoring."

"Alright, then do we need to intervene to stop them?"

"Originally well-intentioned, but upon hearing this, Ji Wushuang replied angrily."

"What the hell is stopping them? Stay away from those idiots, watch out for contagion—let them fight if they want, the more they kill each other the better, a bunch of brainless idiots."