When that furious voice rang out, the oppressive pressure and sense of intimidation from before swept over us again.
Mao Jing and I both shuddered violently.
This feeling of intimidation was similar to the pressure we had felt when we heard "How dare you" inside the illusion earlier.
But it was no longer as intense...
Mao Jing and I were terrified, every hair on our bodies standing on end.
Even from so far away, she could still intimidate us. It was clear just how formidable the thing behind us was.
But it also indirectly proved that she could not come out.
Otherwise, she would not be using this method. She would have rushed over and killed us directly...
Still, this was no place to linger.
I spoke to Mao Jing again.
"Hurry up. The thing behind us is getting angry. If we don't leave fast and cause any more commotion, neither of us will be able to hold it off."
Mao Jing nodded.
"That's right. I can sense Extreme Baleful Qi too.
The thing behind us is probably some kind of queen in this ravine."
After exchanging a few words, Mao Jing and I continued running forward.
Seeing that neither of us paid her any heed, the presence behind us spoke again in a low, grim voice.
"If you don't return my round fan, I'll make sure you die horribly!"
Her voice rang out from behind us once more.
Then something strange happened.
A gust of sinister wind swept in from the foot of the mountain.
Four streams of black qi suddenly shot toward us from behind, pouring directly into four white paper figures not far ahead.
The rear slope was a vast graveyard.
There were quite a few soul banners and paper figures here. Once the four streams of