The qi vibrated, sending ripples outwards in waves.
Except for me at the center, all the surrounding fiends and spirits were blown away.
Even my uncles and the others, who were a bit further away, could not stand steady.
Under such terrifying qi ripples, they were all forced to retreat.
As for the tall demoness, after being sent flying by the yin cold storm,
She was now coughing up blood repeatedly and could not get up for the time being.
"Great Protector!"
"Great Protector!"
"Protect the Great Protector!"
"..."
In an instant, the demon cult erupted in chaos.
The faster reacting demon cultists had already flown towards the tall demoness,
Quickly surrounding her, forming a tight defensive circle.
On the other side, the yin cold storm in front of me began to calm down gradually.
A graceful figure gradually emerged from within the yin cold storm.
She wore a white dress, with skin like ice and bones like jade, and hair as black as a waterfall.
From a distance, she looked like a celestial maiden descended to earth, peerlessly beautiful.
It was none other than the thousand-year-old female ghost, the Ninth Saint Princess, Qing Dai.
Due to the scattering of the ghost life coins and having had a few mouthfuls of blood sucked by that demoness, I appeared particularly weak.
Kneeling on the ground, I was panting.
But upon seeing Qing Dai appear, my face instantly showed a look of joy.
Speaking with a slight gasp:
"Qing, Qing Dai..."
As I spoke, my eyes held joy and gratitude for surviving.
She had saved my life once again.
But more importantly, Qing Dai's appearance brought a chance of survival and hope to everyone.
Qing Dai's arrival meant that the forces behind her were not far behind.
Qing Dai saw that my face was pale and I was too weak to stand.
Her face was filled with anxiety.
Disregarding the surrounding fiends and spirits, she flashed towards me and appeared before me:
"Qin Ze!"
Qing Dai looked at me with concern, seeing my injuries and my weak state.
She crouched down and supported me:
"Don't worry, I will kill them all and avenge you!"
As she spoke, she turned her head abruptly and looked at the surrounding fiends and spirits.
Although Qing Dai was beautiful, her eyes, as they swept across, were filled with endless killing intent.
A terrifying pressure, like Mount Tai pressing down, enveloped every evil spirit present.
Let alone those vengeful spirits and zombies, even those demon cultists were greatly disturbed.
My uncles and the others also took this opportunity to quickly move towards me.
"Little Qin!"
"Qin Ze!"
"..."
As they spoke, my uncles and the others, under everyone's watchful eyes, arrived in the center of the battlefield.
Seeing my uncles and the others approach, and knowing they had injuries but none were fatal, I felt a lot more relieved.
I nodded, panting:
"Qing Dai, I, I have a favor to ask of you."
I spoke with great effort. The loss of the ghost life coins had instantly drained me of my "essence, qi, and spirit," and the yin and yang energies within me were intertwined, surging chaotically in my dantian.
I even felt it difficult to breathe.
I didn't know how much longer I could hold on.
But I had to make arrangements for my affairs while I was still conscious.
If anything unexpected happened, there would be no room for regret.
Qing Dai heard me speak and nodded:
"Qin Ze, tell me.
Whatever you say, I will definitely do it for you!"
Qing Dai looked at me anxiously, her eyes full of concern.
Perhaps, after two thousand years of waiting and a reunion,
She did not want to lose me or miss this chance again...
"I beg you, I beg you to take my uncles away from here.
They came with me, and I don't want anything to happen to them."
As I spoke, I painstakingly took out the stolen soul stone and handed it to Qing Dai.
Qing Dai looked at the soul stone in my hand and repeatedly nodded, taking it:
"Don't worry, now that I am here, no one will be able to harm you or them.
Today, I will take you, all of you, away from here.
Whoever blocks me, I will kill them..."
After speaking, Qing Dai's expression turned incredibly cold as she surveyed the entire battlefield.
Her empress-like aura forced the demon cultists and malevolent spirits to retreat once more.
At the same time, from the opposite crowd, someone was pushed aside from behind.
The voice of the tall demoness rang out:
"Get out of the way, all of you get out of the way..."
We looked in the direction of the voice. The tall demoness had blood at the corner of her mouth and stumbled out from the crowd.
As soon as she appeared, she glared maliciously towards us.
Staring at Qing Dai, she arrogantly raised her head.
It was clear she was unconvinced, and she had indeed clashed with Qing Dai.
"It's just one thousand-year-old female ghost, do you really think you're that powerful?"
Qing Dai heard this and her expression also slightly sank.
She slowly stood up, shielding me behind her:
"I have roamed the mortal world for two thousand years, and even five hundred years ago.
Your sect's supreme master dared not speak to me like this."
Qing Dai's tone was icy.
As she uttered the last word, a terrifying pressure, like a tsunami, surged forward.
The demon cultists standing on either side of the demoness could not withstand it.
They felt their blood boil and with a "poof" sound, they coughed up blood.
Some malevolent spirits were so frightened that they trembled and knelt down with a "bang," shaking uncontrollably.
This was the terrifying suppression from a ghost cultivator of two thousand years.
The pressure of a ghost cultivator who could contend with the Black and White Impermanence.
The tall demoness's expression darkened, and she felt her qi sea churning.
But as the Great Protector of the Black Demon Cult, she had her pride and naturally could not show weakness in front of her many disciples.
With a cold snort, she stepped forward and declared loudly:
"Your cultivation is profound, but you are merely a ghost cultivator.
Today, you have come here, and you too shall be annihilated, body and soul..."