"Hee hee..."
The voice was right beside him, icy cold to the bone!
His expression did not change, nor did his body sway in the slightest.
"Buzz!"
An invisible force field spread outward with Lin Ye at its center!
[Extinction: Domain Suppression]!
"Shriek—!!!"
A piercing, miserable scream exploded behind Lin Ye!
A child-sized little ghost had been imprisoned by his force field!
It struggled wildly, letting out even sharper shrieks as its claws frantically raked against the barrier of the force field.
"A mid-Stage Two vicious ghost." Lin Ye calmly watched the trapped little ghost.
"Speak! Who sent you? Or did you attack on instinct?" Lin Ye's voice was ice-cold.
The little ghost howled, the ghostfire in its eye sockets flickering madly as though it wished to convey something. In the end, it could only let out a shriek. Its intelligence was low; it possessed only pure malice and the instinct to kill.
"Looks like I won't get anything out of you." Lin Ye stopped wasting time. With a thought, the force field contracted inward.
"Pop!"
The little ghost's body burst apart completely like a bubble, turning into a cluster of yin-energy fragments. The extinction star power within the force field swept over them and devoured the energy, sending a trace of coolness flowing through his entire body.
"Better than nothing." Lin Ye withdrew the force field and turned his gaze toward the patch of overturned soil.
He inspected the surroundings and discovered three more similar spots. They formed an irregular triangle around the ancient tree at its center. Yin energy was gathering at every overturned patch.
Lin Ye's expression grew grave. This had not formed naturally. Someone had set up something deep within Ghost-Weeping Forest, continuously drawing in the yin-baleful energy of Nether Ravine.
Lin Ye returned to the