Having suffered a setback just now, the Netherworld Mystic Corpse was truly somewhat wary of Yan Chihuo. Judging by those few moves alone, if Yan Chihuo fought desperately, he might very well be able to drag one of them down with him. Thus, he took the initiative and offered to capture, kill, and interrogate these ghosts.
The Transformed Serpent knew the Netherworld Mystic Corpse's little scheme but did not expose it. He merely nodded and said to the big-headed ghost and the two-headed tiger ghost, "Let's pursue him quickly. Don't let that Double-Eyed Bird get away."
Yan Chihuo flew ahead, with the Transformed Serpent, the two-headed tiger ghost, and the big-headed ghost chasing relentlessly behind him. After pursuing him for less than half an hour, the Transformed Serpent grew somewhat impatient. He thought to himself, No matter how strong this Double-Eyed Bird's wind-escape divine ability is, he is still hiding within this sinister wind. I might as well attack the sinister wind and see what he does.
The Transformed Serpent opened its mouth and spat out a stream of venom, dousing the sinister wind Yan Chihuo had transformed into. Had it been another kind of divine ability, Yan Chihuo truly would have needed to be somewhat cautious. But since it was venom, he did not care in the slightest.
He circulated the Poison Dissolving Art, drawing every trace of the toxin into his body. The Transformed Serpent saw the venom enter the wind and vanish without a trace, and cried, "He's hiding in there!"
The other two Evil Ghosts had actually already guessed most of it. Now that they had further proof, the two-headed tiger Evil Ghost opened its two enormous mouths, unleashing two waves of invisible sound.
Yan Chihuo had suffered a small loss to those invisible sound waves