The danger of the Nether Demon Corpse Grounds was mainly for cultivators of lower realms. Even Fusion Realm cultivators who entered were liable to encounter fortune or disaster. Even with Lu Xiaotian's strength, if he had not obtained the God-Eroding Demon-Swallowing Repeating Crossbow Formation from Ye Qianxun's Lotus Avatar beforehand, his encounter with the Three-halberd Corpse Ape and the White-eyed Ape King would likely have ended in disaster.
However, for Ye Qianxun's true body, these so-called dangers had not caused him much trouble.
Still, there was a reason ordinary Mahayana Realm powerhouses were unwilling to enter the Nether Demon Corpse Grounds lightly. The Melting Demon Flame Rain they had encountered had transformed into a storm, and even Ye Qianxun found it rather troublesome. Only after expending a certain amount of magical power did he manage to pass through the storm formed by the Melting Demon Flame Rain.
After the Melting Demon Flame Rain formed a storm, the seemingly soft and pliant rain of flames was actually like steel knives scraping away flesh from bone, and it also carried an astonishing adhesive force. It clung not only to people but also to magic treasures. It came without warning and vanished in a flash. No matter how formidable Ye Qianxun's abilities were, he could not evade it in time.
At this moment, within the Skydark Ghost City, Luo Qian and Qing Li sat cross-legged on either side of the core formation markings. Nine Nine-gate Locks floated in the void, each surrounded by cyan ghost mist. The ghost mist unfurled and curled, constantly forming the shapes of various ghosts.
Controlling the Nine-gate Locks as they floated in the void did not consume much magical power or spiritual sense, but it required absolute concentration. The slightest distraction could cause the ghost power infused into