A red light flashed behind the blood-red ghost, and two wide blood-red bat wings spread out, and it leaped towards the magnificent bedroom, like a huge blood cloud.
Most of the royal guards in front fell to the ground, and those who were still standing were half limp and powerless to stop the ghost. The blood-red ghost instantly pounced in front of the palace and was about to break through the wall.
A layer of golden light suddenly appeared on the palace in front. It was not very bright, but with a loud "bang", the blood-red ghost was shocked and retreated.
The golden light around the palace flickered slightly and then returned to calm. It was obviously an extremely sophisticated restriction.
But the bedroom below was not stable enough. Although the golden light absorbed most of the impact of the blood-red ghost, the whole palace still shook violently. Everything in the palace shook violently, the chairs overturned, and some antique jade ornaments fell to the ground and shattered with a clang.
The beautiful women in the hall and the palace maids screamed in surprise.
When Emperor Tang saw the bloody ghost outside, he was shocked and couldn't help but take a step back.
At this moment, the figure in front of Emperor Tang shook, and three figures appeared out of thin air.
A purple-robed feathered scholar, a white-haired old man, and a beautiful woman in purple.
If Shen Luo were here, he would definitely recognize that the purple-robed feathered scholar and the white-haired old man were the man named Wu and Master Dafang, who had fought with him once in the Yellow River.
As for the young woman in purple, she was a stranger. Judging from her attire, she was a guardian monk in the palace. However, her cultivation was far above that of the purple-robed feathered scholar and Dafang Zhenren, and she had actually reached the out-of-body realm.
"Your Majesty, don't worry. There are royal guards protecting you outside, and there are three of us in the palace. Everything will be safe." The purple-robed feathered scholar said confidently.
Before the purple-robed feathered scholar finished his words, the hall shook violently again, and a terrifying ghost howl came from outside the hall. Although the golden light was weakened, the sound of the ghost howl still came in like a tidal wave.
The eardrums of everyone in the hall were stinging from the shock. All the palace maids rolled their eyes, fell to the ground with foam at the mouth, and were shocked unconscious.
The beautiful woman beside Emperor Tang also had her eyes rolled back and fell into a coma.
However, a ball of golden light appeared on Emperor Tang’s chest, covering him and blocking the shrill ghost howl.
"My beloved? My beloved?" He was also a little panicked, but he was able to keep his composure and hurriedly hugged the woman who was about to fall to the ground.
"Your Majesty, don't panic. Concubine Zhao is just unconscious and is fine." The purple-shirted young woman glanced at the beautiful woman and hurriedly comforted her.
"Why are there ghosts haunting the imperial palace?" Emperor Tang looked up at the three purple-robed young women and asked in a deep voice.
"Your Majesty, please forgive me. Those ghosts emerged from a summoning array. I don't know why a summoning array appeared in the palace. However, those ghosts are now being resisted by the Royal Guards and several Taoist friends. In addition, there are restrictions set up by Master Yuan himself around the hall. Even the most powerful ghosts cannot get in. Your Majesty can rest assured." Taoist Dafang flew to a window in the hall, looked outside through the restrictions, turned around and said respectfully.
When Emperor Tang heard the name of Master Yuan, his expression calmed down a little and he was about to say something.
But at this moment, the beautiful woman in his arms suddenly opened her eyes, and her originally gentle eyes became extremely cold and sharp as she looked at Emperor Tang who was holding her.