Within the Yellow Springs River, yin spirits meant danger.
Xu Chunniang drew her soul inward, doing her best to reduce her sense of presence to the lowest possible level, hoping to deceive the yin spirits' perception.
Yet to yin spirits dwelling in the depths of the Yellow Springs River, her soul was like a bright lamp. No amount of concealment would help.
Seeing this, Xu Chunniang simply took the initiative and engaged the yin spirit.
Fortunately, although the yin spirit she encountered was somewhat larger, its strength was quite ordinary.
Xu Chunniang activated a soul talisman, causing it to erupt with pure golden light that slammed viciously into the yin spirit.
"Ah..."
The yin spirit cried out in pain, letting out a strange, piercing shriek that churned the surrounding Yellow Springs water without cease.
Worse still, the shriek carried far into the distance, drawing responses from other yin spirits.
Before long, those yin spirits that had heard the commotion would swarm over.
Xu Chunniang gave a cold snort. It seemed she had to kill this thing quickly.
With that thought, she directly mobilized a great deal of soul power and cleanly smote the yin spirit to death, then continued diving downward.
By the time the yin spirits alerted by the disturbance arrived, she had already vanished from the area.
After diving all the way down like this, half a month later, Xu Chunniang finally arrived at Ghost Gate Pass, the entrance to the Yin Realm.
When living souls trespassed into the Yellow Springs River, the Ghost Immortals of the Yin Realm could still turn a blind eye, for the stretch of the Yellow Springs River that passed through the Fifth Heaven lay outside the Yin Realm.
But Ghost Gate Pass was different. It was the boundary between life and death.