Not Going Very Smoothly

Because he had to conceal his aura and figure while minding the consumption of True Qi, Jiang Ping'an did not fly quickly. It took him three days to reach the vicinity of the deepest part of Black Yin Mountain.

In the deepest reaches of Black Yin Mountain, Yin energy was thick as ink. Countless Fierce Spirits and Ghost Generals flew everywhere, devouring one another.

Jiang Ping'an considered this and thought, I won't venture any deeper for now. I'll test the waters first. If there are too many of these Fierce Spirits and Ghost Generals, I can still escape.

With that in mind, Jiang Ping'an brought out the Mystic Nether Spirit Controlling Banner and summoned all the Yin souls within it.

As the Sword Wraiths and Yin spirits emerged, the Fierce Spirits and Ghost Generals that had been devouring one another immediately turned their spears outward and pounced on the Sword Wraiths and Yin spirits.

After one wave of impact, the Yin spirits were quickly devoured clean.

These Yin spirits were too weak, a full tier below Fierce Spirits.

The Sword Wraiths, however, barely managed to hold their ground. They were Fierce Spirit rank themselves, and stronger than ordinary Fierce Spirits.

Jiang Ping'an then brought out the array flags of the Nine Nether Ghost King Soul Devouring Array and summoned Xiao Duanyu, Zhuo Bufan, Hu Yijian, and Zhang Kaifeng.

With Xiao Duanyu and the other four True Sword Spirits, Ghost Kings, joining the battle, Jiang Ping'an's side immediately began a one-sided slaughter.

Jiang Ping'an followed behind them, waving the Mystic Nether Spirit Controlling Banner and forcibly drawing the badly wounded, helpless Ghost Generals and Fierce Spirits into the banner.

The battle lasted around an incense stick. The surrounding Fierce Spirits and Ghost Generals were swept clean—those that had not fled had