The instant I took out the Three-Skull Round Fan, Pan Ling had already thrown out a Sun-Moon Heavenly Light Talisman.
Clasping her hands together, she shouted softly:
"Sun-Moon Heavenly Light Incantation; by the law, swiftly and urgently, command!"
As white light flashed, the crawling evil creatures charging at us all let out hisses.
They cried out in pain, "Awoo!" and raised their claws to block the dazzling light.
But that brief moment bought Zhang Yuchen and me more time.
Zhang Yuchen stomped his foot, and the blood energy around his body surged. He had only been at the early Strength Soul Realm, but after opening his Spirit Gate, his cultivation could soar to the middle or late stages of the Strength Soul Realm.
If he opened the Blood Spirit Gate, his cultivation could match mine. But then, what it consumed would no longer be his vital essence, but his blood.
On my side, I raised the Three-Skull Round Fan and fanned it several times with a whooshing sound.
Waves of Evil Energy Mist spread forward.
The crawling evil creatures around us were immediately trapped in the mist.
"It worked!"
I spoke in a low voice, drew the Snake Bone Whip with my other hand, and lashed one of the crawling evil ghosts.
The evil ghost was struck directly on the head within the mist.
"Ah..."
A piercing scream rang out.
Zhang Yuchen picked up his rune-carved wooden staff and smashed it toward a crawling evil ghost at the edge of the mist.
Just as we planned to use this method to wipe out all the ghosts here—
From above, within the flesh cocoon shrouded in blue gale energy, Cloak Old Ghost's voice rang out again:
"What a capable brat. You have quite a few tricks.
But without the three skulls,