After understanding Zhang Yuchen's hand signals,
I took out the Soul-Reaping Fierce Bell and gave it a shake. It was silent too.
The ghosts around us did not even react...
Was this truly a silent world?
Talismans could no longer be used, spells were useless, and all physical sounds had vanished.
What could we do? Just stand here and wait for those ghosts to rush over and bite us?
We had come here to wipe out Ghost Cry City.
Zhang Yuchen was the one who saw things most clearly. If there was no other way, then we had to fight our way out and carve out a path.
I immediately nodded to everyone, feeling that this was a very feasible plan.
Pan Ling gave no indication and looked toward Mao Jing.
Mao Jing nodded as well, revealing the Seven-Star Peachwood Sword in his hand...
Since that was the case, there was nothing more to say.
I made a hand signal and pointed at my Three-Skull Round Fan.
My meaning was simple: use the Evil Energy Mist to shroud these ghosts, then kill them from the perimeter.
At the very least, it would trap most of the evil spirits and keep them from swarming us all at once.
In this silent illusion, our combat strength had already been greatly reduced.
Everyone nodded, indicating that they understood.
I put away the Evil-Slaying Flowing Cloud Sword and took out the Snake Bone Whip.
I waved the Three-Skull Round Fan, sending out gusts of evil wind.
Black mist surged outward, still utterly silent.
It formed four walls of evil mist around us.
For the time being, it stopped those evil spirits from approaching us immediately.
Then came our hunting time. I raised the Snake Bone Whip and lashed at the ghosts within the Evil