On the battlefield between the Earth Dwellers and the South Heaven Gate's Demon Slayer Fleet, information changed by the second, and both sides suffered casualties.
But the Demon Slayer Fleet had clearly changed its tactics. The fleet began to contract, and the battle line that had originally encircled half of Vermilion Bird Lake now covered less than a quarter.
Only the On-Duty Roaming Gods had profited greatly from this war. Their lanterns had been replaced one after another, and people even had to be sent back and forth to the Ninth Prison to retrieve the used lanterns.
Inside the carriage, Xiji, the City Lord of the City of Wrongful Deaths, listened to her subordinates' reports with satisfaction. The massive harvest of yin souls had brought a smile to her face.
"Soul Falling Abyss needs a massive number of yin souls to maintain itself. What a pity that Big Sis has always opposed consuming the yin souls in the prison..." Xiji silently calculated. "If the prison weren't truly unable to contain any more yin souls, Big Sis wouldn't have agreed even under such circumstances... But as for the yin souls of these Earth Dwellers, Big Sis probably won't object."
The Nether Sacred Emperor was inside Soul Falling Abyss, relying on the yin energy it produced to suppress the Dao wounds within her body. Xiji believed that this batch of Earth Dweller souls would ease the pressure considerably.
"There still hasn't been any news from Guqi Su. It seems he probably died... Could Big Sis really have acted in secret?"
Xiji was still thinking about the mission she had sent Guqi Su to carry out... Just then, one of the Twelve Heavenly Fiends she had sent out earlier transmitted a message.
It was actually about the nineteenth floor of the Heavenly Prison!