Wei Tianjun's expression turned frantic. First, he was gravely injured by the soul strike from the Yanluo Hall, and now he was surrounded and attacked by countless evil ghosts. His figure was incredibly battered and retreating while fighting.
"Dongfang Bai! I'll fight you to the death!"
"Martial Soul!"
Wei Tianjun roared angrily, and above his head, his Martial Soul appeared.
Above Wei Tianjun, a white mist condensed, forming nine mountains emitting a brilliant white light. The sound of celestial music lingered on them, as if immortals resided within!
"Wei Tianjun's Martial Soul! Emperor-grade Martial Soul! Ninefold Immortal Mountains!"
Some warriors recognized Wei Tianjun's Martial Soul immediately and were struck with terror.
