Chapter 436: Stolen prey.
What were ghouls?
Were they simply vengeful spirits?
Or just lifeless corpse who didn’t get to rest even in rest.
Since ancient times, cultivators who dealt with spirits, souls, and the dead had been labeled demonic cultivators.
The very act of tampering with spirits was after all, considered a grave taboo.
The number of ghouls before Fang Lian was staggering.
They filled the darkness in every direction.
Yet she didn’t feel the need to engage in a fight with any of them.
Taking a deep breath, she slowly sheathed her sword.
Then she began walking towards the ghoul.
Outside the formation, Drog Konan watched with curiosity.
This black flag was his strongest trump card, over the years he had killed countless nascent soul and a handful of hollow spirits whom he had refined them into this artifact.