Glutinous rice flew continuously through the air, slowing the corpse creatures and zombies.
We focused most of our efforts on dealing with the ghosts and blood bats.
There were not many blood bats, and they were especially afraid of light.
Whenever Pan Ling cast the Spirit Light Spell or the Sun-Moon Heavenly Light Art, the blood bats would let out chaotic squeaks and fly around like headless flies, sometimes even crashing into one another.
We seized the opportunity and slaughtered the blood bats.
The Evil-Slaying Flowing Cloud Sword slashed without pause, while the Snake Bone Whip cracked through the air in a wild flurry.
Anyone struck by my sword was finished with a single slash.
Those hit by my whip either burst apart on the spot or fell to the ground, unable to get back up.
With my current cultivation, ordinary minor evil entities could not withstand even a single blow.
The blood bats suffered heavy casualties.
The surrounding evil entities were also being cut down by Mao Jing, unable to get close.
He had almost perfectly fused the Qingcheng Sect's Exorcising Evil Sword Technique with talisman arts.
Within several meters of him, no evil entity could approach.
All around us came the constant sounds of evil entities exploding—bang, bang, bang—as ghostly phosphorescent flames appeared one after another.
Pan Ling continued to support us. While casting the Spirit Light Art, she also scattered glutinous rice to keep the zombies and corpse horde from closing in on us in large numbers.
Luckily, Tian Yong had brought enough glutinous rice this time.
Twenty pounds had seemed excessive before.
But now, it did not seem excessive at all!
Without Tian Yong's glutinous rice, we would have been under far greater pressure.
Even while carrying Tian Yong on his back, Zhang Yuchen could occasionally