Jiang Jingyi watched Yinfolk burrow out of the ground in numbers so dense they seemed to carpet the earth.
At that moment, the twenty-odd remaining people from the Heavenly Action Continent were surrounded in the middle, every one of them wearing an expression of utter horror.
"Fellow Daoist Kong, what are these things? Dead people?"
"Why has such dense yin energy suddenly appeared?"
"Who are you people?!"
Su Xuan snorted coldly. "We are Yinfolk, not dead people. You can go die now!"
"Attack!"
At the command, the surrounding Yinfolk charged at Kong An and the others as though they had been injected with chicken blood.
Kong An and the others hurriedly resisted, flinging out all kinds of divine abilities. Though they could wipe out swathes of Yinfolk, within only a few breaths, those Yinfolk that had been destroyed automatically condensed again.
They were clearly in a state of neither death nor destruction!
To kill Yinfolk in the Netherworld, one either had to cut off the yin energy or inflict severe damage with yang energy.
Though their divine abilities and spells were powerful, compared to half the Underworld having been dragged into the human world, the yang power they contained was hardly worth mentioning.
There was enough yin energy around them to completely sustain the re-condensation of their bodies.
Just then, a figure descended.
Butterfly-wing shadows shimmering with flowing blue light drifted down, and an exceptionally bewitching, alluring woman appeared beside Bai Yi and the others.
Xiaoxiao Xiaoxiao Xiaoxiao
Su Xuan cupped his hands. "Lady Xiao, you've come!"
Xiao Muyu loosened her neck and looked toward Chen Changqin and Su Lian'er. Her brows lifted slightly. "Oh... poor child. You nearly went to the Netherworld to keep her company."
"Immortal Yin, why hasn't Long Zither woken up yet?"
"If I drained all