The Queue of Those Lining Up to Die

Evil spirits were evil spirits for a reason. You couldn't judge them by ordinary standards. They often had all sorts of bizarre tricks that made them impossible to guard against. If the True Dragon Aspect hadn't warned him this time, Bai Yang figured he would've suffered a nasty surprise.

An evil spirit was an evil spirit for a reason: it couldn't be judged by ordinary standards. They often possessed bizarre methods that caught people off guard. If the True Dragon Dharma Form hadn't warned him this time, Bai Yang reckoned he might have suffered a minor setback.

Against beings of pure evil, only methods imbued with the utmost yang could serve as their bane. That was what Bai Yang had in abundance.

Against such purely evil, negative beings, the most unyielding, most yang methods were their bane. And those were precisely what Bai Yang had in abundance.

"You were never meant to exist in this world. It would've been fine if you'd stayed hidden, but since you've appeared, then this calamity is fated to be yours!"

"You should never have existed in this world. It would have been one thing if you'd stayed hidden, but since you've appeared, this calamity is your fate!"

Bai Yang stared at the red-clad evil spirit and spoke in a deep voice.

Bai Yang stared at the red-clad evil spirit and spoke in a low voice.

Crackle! A streak of lightning flashed through the void, and a devastating aura of pure yang erupted. The weak evil spirits nearby shrieked and fled at once. Those closest to him seemed to be snow meeting hot coals; their bodies were actually melting!

Crackling, a flash of lightning flickered through the air, unleashing an aura of utter destruction, the most unyielding and yang. The weaker evil spirits nearby shrieked