At this moment, I stared at the strange white box beneath the crack in the altar.
Although I didn't know what kind of box it was, my instincts told me it was definitely nothing good.
The ghostly evils here, those mutated evil ghosts that only appeared beneath the Nine Corpse Tower, including Kong Lingqi's ability to turn ethereal, might all have something to do with this box.
"Damn it! Whatever it is, I'll destroy it first!"
With that thought, I kicked over an unkillable rune evil ghost, then raised my hand and cut down several more gaunt evil ghosts with a single slash.
I went straight to the altar. A half-meter-wide fissure had already split open in it.
Strange black qi seeped from within the opening. Below was a chaotic haze, impossible to see clearly.
Yet the white box glowing with black light remained within my sight.
Besides that, a second mutated evil ghost was crawling out...
Could I let it come out? Absolutely not.
Without waiting for it to crawl all the way out, I formed a hand seal with one hand and issued a command:
"Spirit fire burns away the dust of the three realms, soul and spirit scattered without a trace. Spirit-Burning Art, heed my command!"
I thrust out my palm, striking the arm of the mutated evil ghost that had just crawled out. A spell seal immediately appeared on the surface of its body.
In an instant, black-yellow flames burst forth.
The mutated evil ghost that had yet to show its head let out a piercing scream on the spot:
"Ah..."
The sound was deafening. Driven by the spell seal, the yellow-black flames instantly spread across the mutated evil ghost's entire body.
The mutated evil ghost kept shrieking and roaring, its ghost claws flailing as it