Violent energy surged tumultuously, dense bangs and snarling roars interweaving as countless severed limbs shot toward the distant mountain flashing with towering white radiance. In an instant, the scene became both terrifying and bizarre.
The Baleful Corpses were savage and fearless of death, pouncing like mad fiends. Countless ghost fires and sharp claws whirled through the air, submerging vast stretches of heaven and earth. Baleful Intent ghost fire that could dissolve Five Elements Vital Energy spread and swept across the area. Any cultivator who fell into it would undoubtedly find themselves in an extremely perilous situation.
Even Ancestor Echen, a Mahayana cultivator, felt his heart grow unbearably heavy at this moment.
Only after exchanging blows did he suddenly realize that the attacks of the Sha Shi army were countless times more savage and formidable than before. The terrifying pressure of the Baleful Intent had even given Ancestor Echen a sense of dread. He had to exert his full strength to withstand the endless assault of countless Baleful Corpses pouncing and attacking without the slightest pause.
Li Shan was naturally under even greater strain.
He relied on the strength of his physical body to resist, wielding the heavy mace in his hand and forming layer upon layer of mace shadows that battered and slew wave after wave of Baleful Corpses pouncing toward him. This kind of attack made the magical power within his body surge forth from his Pill Sea like a flood bursting through a breached dike, while his soul energy was likewise being consumed at an enormous rate.
Violent energy roiled around Ancestor Echen and Li Shan, while countless Spirit Patterns spread through the air. The instant they came into contact with the Sha Shi army, both of them urged their respective methods to the limit and fought with