I charged at the front with my sword raised.
Zhang Yuchen followed close behind, holding up his oversized Coin Sword.
Pan Ling flashed a Bright Light Charm, while Mao Jing had already unleashed an Azure Sky Talisman.
Amid a thunderous boom, the ghosts shrieked and howled.
I drew Evil-Slaying Flowing Cloud and began cutting them down. Empowered by the Thunder Method, the Evil-Slaying Flowing Cloud Sword was even more powerful—those it struck died, and those it grazed were wounded.
With the four of us working together seamlessly, how could these dozen or so evil entities blocking the way possibly stop us?
They crumbled at the first clash, and in the blink of an eye, we had slaughtered them, leaving heavy casualties.
Only strands of true qi continuously flowed into my body...
After we had wiped out the evil entities before us, fierce sounds of battle came from within the fog ahead.
The four of us rushed forward, but I faintly sensed an aura of hatred.
It was the aura of hatred beneath the Nine Corpse Tower.
Could the fiend beneath the seal already be trying to break through it?
I frowned.
Pan Ling saw the aura of hatred as well.
"Brother Jiang, the aura of hatred is thick up ahead. It may be spreading out from the Nine Corpse Tower."
"Ou Doudou, the Great Fiend isn't coming out, is it?"
"Probably not. It should just be the aura of hatred leaking out."
I nodded.
"Let's hurry."
The four of us picked up speed again.
Before long, we saw the source of the battle.
It was that bleached-haired, ear-stud-wearing scene kid from the Third Investigation Section of the Secret Bureau.
He wielded two Seven-Star Rune Blades as he fought several evil entities.
As he fought, he shouted, "Don't be obsessed with