Qi Refining Sixth Layer Demon Cultivator stood thirty feet away, commanding the Myriad Souls Banner. Whenever a ghost soul was slain, it turned into black mist and returned to the banner; the next moment, it would surge back into battle, more ferocious than before!
Suddenly, more than ten Yin Souls lingered outside the nearby woods. The demon cultivator at Qi Refining Sixth Layer narrowed his eyes and said to the pockmarked youth beside him, "Junior Brother Ning, there's a little bug over there. Go kill it!"
"Got it!"
The pockmarked youth also sensed that something was off with the Yin Souls inside Senior Brother's Myriad Souls Banner. Without hesitation, he grabbed his spear-type magical artifact and walked cautiously toward the woods.
"Are these demon cultivators from the same sect as Qi Hui?"
"Since I've been spotted, let's see how my Purple Thunder Wind Blade fares!"
