Ji Chimei’s Meritorious Contribution

Tang Xiu turned his head to gaze at the Tidal Empress and sighed with a click of his tongue. "16 Fallen Immortals. I never thought your Ghost Sect had such cards hidden. Unable to become Supremes and faced with the impending roadblock, some Immortals choose to become Fallen Immortals and enter a deep state of sleep and exert themselves for the sect after being awakened by the sect during a huge crisis. They're stronger than Perfected Golden Immortals to some degree but equally weaker than Supremes. This is really interesting. Your Ghost Sect indeed lives up to its vicious nature, you are even squeezing this last bit of strength out of your ancestors."

The Tidal Empress sneered. "We aren't vicious at all. We're members of the sect when we're alive, and ghosts of the sect when we're dead. What's wrong with sacrificing this tiny bit of life for the sect's development?"