Unparalleled Ghost King

The ghost shadow was very big with a horn and fangs. Ghost King Bloodmoon stood in its palm. She radiated with holy white light. Only the blood-red crescent between her brows looked demonic.

Ghost King Bloodmoon put her hands together. Using ghostly fire, she turned Martial Saint Kuyan's saint soul into a snow-white pill. She held it between her fingers and placed it in her mouth.

Sizzle.

The light and darkness within her alternated. Holy Qi and Ghost Qi intertwined and gradually, the crescent moon mark on her forehead turned redder.

All the Martial Saints of the Blue Dragon Dynasty, including Empress Moran, felt their scalps go numb and chills running down their spines. No matter how advanced and calm they were, their legs trembled uncontrollably.

Martial Saint Kuyan was a nine-dragon Martial Saint. He was so powerful and yet, he'd been killed mysteriously. Even his saint soul had been extracted and refined into a pill.