The upper half of the great dragon that had yet to be tainted was occupied by all sorts of ghosts. They furiously injected their energy and ghostfire into the dragon, trying to corrupt it.

Lu Yun, Qing Ting, and Li Zhen imitated the ghosts and laid down on a pristine portion of the great dragon. They aped the movements in their surroundings and seemingly propelled their energy and ghostfire into the dragon.

When ghosts exhausted their ghostfire, they dispersed upon the wind and didn’t leave behind even their ghost crystal. Lu Yun and his companions, however, wouldn’t be affected by this. Their ghostfire was a result of the Transformation Talisman and not their core essence.

“What should we do? The great dragon is going to be completely corrupted at this rate!” Qing Ting couldn’t bear to see it. She could clearly sense a fragmented will that teetered on crumbling in the great dragon. It resisted with every fiber of its being, fighting back against the boundless ghostly fo...