Four skeletons stood with their bones exposed in a gray-black hue. On closer inspection, a dense layer of gray mist could be seen enveloping their bones.
The skeletons strode forward. Their feet struck the stone ground, leaving a trail of footprints behind them.
Each footprint on the hard stone ground was edged with a layer of ash-like substance.
With Qin Fengming's knowledge, he naturally recognized that the substance was the result of an extremely poisonous object corroding the rock, forcibly eating away at the hard stone with its deadly toxins until it crumbled.
These four terrifying skeletons were actually covered from head to toe in extraordinarily powerful poison.
The four skeletons did not take flight. Instead, they stopped two hundred zhang from Qin Fengming. Croaking sounds rang from their mouths, while two clusters of eerie green light flickered incessantly in their eyes.
They all raised their heads to look at Qin Fengming hovering in the air. Suddenly, crackling sounds rang out from the puppets' entire bodies.
As four clusters of gray light flashed, the four terrifying skeletons suddenly waved their hands and grabbed at the mist beside them.
Four surging waves of energy rapidly condensed. As the dense, sinister mist gathered, four enormous, pitch-black spears suddenly appeared in the skeletons' hands.
The spears were jet-black and gleamed brilliantly, as though they had been carved from black crystal.
"Hahaha, brat, so what if you defeated Fellow Daoist He? Before these four ten-thousand-year corpse skeletons of mine, let's see how you'll leave this place alive."
The dense black mist churned, and a wild laugh rang out from within it, making the constantly roiling, frigid sinister mist surge even more violently.
Corpse skeletons were a type of skeletal puppet refined by Ghost Dao cultivators through special methods.
A strand of a Ghost Dao