My fallen cultivation realm meant I couldn't even use the Mysterious Force Thunder Method properly.
The expenditure was simply too great.
With the Ghost Fiends attacking from both sides, I could only take out a Mystic Force Palm Thunder Talisman.
Before those fiends could draw near, I pinched the talisman in one hand and swiftly formed hand seals.
"Roar!"
"Eat!"
"Die!"
"..."
Amid their howls, my expression hardened. I raised my hand and slapped out the Mysterious Force Thunder Method talisman.
A command rang from my lips:
"Heavenly thunder rumbles, qi hangs from beginning to end.
I borrow the power of thunder to destroy demons and fiends.
Thunder Method; Mystic Force Palm. Thunder!"
In an instant, the thunder talisman I had thrown flashed white.
Then, with a booming crash, the talisman exploded.
Dazzling white light flared, and arcs of electricity danced beneath the Celestial Gang Thunder Method.
Several Ghost Fiends charging head-on didn't even have time to scream before they were reduced to scattered souls beneath the Mystic Force Palm Talisman, turning into clusters of phosphorescent flames and vanishing.
The surrounding Ghost Fiends were also forced back again and again by the rippling aura of the Celestial Gang Thunder Method.
The Ghost Fiends caught in the lingering force let out miserable, whimpering cries.
I took a breath, having expended quite a bit.
But I did not pause for even a moment. Raising my sword, I charged at the Ghost Fiends that had been blasted back.
One Ghost Fiend tried to flee, but I split it apart with a single slash. I swept my sword sideways and killed another.
The pure true qi filled me with excitement. It had been a long time since I had gathered so much pure true qi.
To put it in gaming terms, these Ghost Fiends