This ghost-head curse was condensed from black-red evil mist, visible even to the naked eye...
As the sinister energy surged, it could even blast away the ghosts of Black Bamboo Mountain.
This was clearly a curse barrier.
"Damn it!"
"This is the Nine Chrysanthemum Sect's barrier technique, the Curse-Resentment Art."
"They even know how to use barriers!"
"Does the Nine Chrysanthemum Sect even know how to use one properly?"
"..."
The evil forces all began speaking up.
But the demon transformed into a boar let out a roar.
"Die!"
With that, it charged forward.
It carried an incomparably violent demonic aura.
With a bang, it slammed into the Curse-Resentment barrier.
The barrier was struck so hard it turned translucent, looking as though it was about to vanish...
The three Nine Chrysanthemum Sect ghost cultivators inside were so frightened that their expressions changed drastically.
The lead ghost cultivator even called out to the boar demon, "Lord Boar, we have no grievance between us, and you are not human either. Why attack us as well? Why don't we cooperate?"
The boar demon immediately cursed, "Cooperate my ass. I am Black-Bristled Boar of White Mist Mountain, with the noble blood of the demon race flowing through me. Are pieces of dog shit like you worthy?"
Hearing that really lifted my spirits.
It reminded me of the battle at Black Stone Mountain, when the fox demon had asked that rabbit demon whether they should cooperate after discovering the Japanese onmyoji.
That rabbit demon had said to kill them all, too.
When it came to integrity, I still admired the demons that came from White Mist Mountain.
At least they were not as idiotic as the Huang Family had been, cooperating with those dogs from the Nine Chrysanthemum Sect and getting several clansmen killed in