The figure hidden within the black mist raised a mirror above First Hall Yama's head, then flicked a clump of gray energy into it. After absorbing the gray energy, the mirror slowly expanded and shot out a black beam of light, enveloping First Hall Yama and beginning to slowly absorb the power of his divine soul.
"Hmph!"
First Hall Yama gave a cold snort. His body instantly enlarged as he manifested his true Dharma form, and a mountain-sized fist slammed heavily into the enlarged mirror above him.
With a thunderous bang, the mirror could not dodge in time and shook. Cracks then appeared across its surface, fine fractures spreading across the entire mirror in an instant. The next moment, it completely lost its power, shrank back to the size of a palm, and fell from the air. First Hall Yama caught it in his hand and effortlessly crushed it.
The shadowy figure clearly had not expected the magic treasure he had relied upon for victory to be dealt with so easily by Yama. He immediately turned into a mass of black mist and tried to flee, only to be fiercely stomped beneath First Hall Yama's foot. Before he could even let out a scream, he was reduced to ashes and scattered to the winds.
"Since you dared cause trouble under this hall's jurisdiction, you should have been prepared for your soul to scatter and your spirit to disperse."
First Hall Yama's roar carried far into the distance, making the Ghost Messengers struggling to capture the fleeing evil souls and vicious ghosts unconsciously shudder. Their boss was clearly furious right now. If they did not want to die, they had better hurry up and capture every one of those evil souls and vicious ghosts.
It was at this moment that Yunxi,