Witnessing this scene, the people kneeling there cried out in alarm.
"Ghosts..."
"There are ghosts."
"Stay away from us."
'Aren't these people already dead?'
'Why are they still here?'
So all this time, they had been living alongside these... things.
Seeing their enemies again, the dead were consumed by a bone-deep hatred, their resentful gazes fixed upon them.
Some pointed in fury, cursing them.
"You damn villains."
"I'm going to kill you."
"Kill you."
The soul bodies floated up and lunged toward the people on the ground. But they were just the soul bodies of ordinary people who had died. Having never practiced Cultivation, their soul bodies couldn't even touch their targets. Realizing they couldn't take revenge themselves, expressions of anguish and helplessness appeared on each of their faces.
"Immortal... we beg you, Immortal, to bring us justice and make these people pay for what they've done."
"Yes! Please, Immortal, grant us justice."
