The Zhu Gui Formation was fully activated, enveloping the middle of the field in divine light.
At this moment, a chilling wind whistled, and a sinister aura emanated from the corpse-like pale ghost, piercingly cold.
Everyone was utterly shocked!
"There really are ghosts!"
"How terrifying!"
"Thankfully, the major Sect Gates were well-prepared!"
People started to talk one after another.
Gu Changfeng, Mo Xuan, and the others, upon witnessing this, were overjoyed beyond measure!
This old ghost had indeed come, and now that it had entered the Zhu Gui Formation, there was absolutely no escape.
"I had guessed long ago that behind Mu Wanqing was an old ghost. Today, all of you will die!"
Gu Changfeng said coldly with a smirk.
Yet Mu Wanqing was even more puzzled.
What kind of ghost was this?
She and Zi Ling were both somewhat confused about the situation.
But Gu Changfeng had already shouted loudly, saying,
"Slay this ghost!"
"Activate the formation!"