When people died, their resentment did not disperse.
When resentment gathered, it formed Vengeful Spirits.
Vengeful Spirits were not very powerful, possessing roughly one percent of their strength in life.
Moreover, forming a Vengeful Spirit required a certain level of strength.
At the very least, one had to have been a Half-Step Grandmaster expert in life to have a chance of becoming a Vengeful Spirit after death.
Those below the Half-Step Grandmaster level had souls too weak after death and insufficient resentment to form Vengeful Spirits. They could only disperse between heaven and earth.
At that moment, a Vengeful Spirit attacked Jiang Li.
It drifted out of the darkness without a sound, moving incredibly fast. Its blurry maw opened wide as it tried to devour Jiang Li.
The aura it gave off was extremely weak. It was not even Sixth Grade, only around the Mid Fifth Grade.
Strength like that was not even worth mentioning before Jiang Li.
Golden Light bloomed around Jiang Li, and a golden radiance surged from within her like a blazing sun overhead, enveloping the Vengeful Spirit.
Wherever the Golden Light passed, the Vengeful Spirit's body rapidly melted, scattered, and vanished.
In less than half a breath, the Vengeful Spirit turned into nothingness without even having time to let out a wail.
"Now that we've entered the Inner Zone, we need to be more careful. The Martial Artists here are at least Sixth Grade, and there may even be Grandmasters."
Jiang Li said, sweeping her gaze across the surroundings.
This Inner Zone was different from the Outer Zone.
Most of the fallen soldiers had been Grandmasters, or even Great Grandmaster-level experts.
They had fallen on this land, leaving behind inheritances, artistic conceptions, domains, and treasures that were far beyond anything found in the Outer Zone.
And