Boom! Boom! Boom...
After the cultivator armies of both sides bombarded each other for a while, casualties began to appear.
Because the Yin Corpse Sect army cultivated both body and Dharma, their vitality was tenacious. Even though their overall strength was inferior to that of the Righteous Path Alliance, their casualties were not severe.
On the contrary, quite a few people on the Righteous Path Alliance's side were injured, while those with weaker cultivation even died outright.
The people of the Sweet Dew Sect began to bustle about, treating the injured cultivators.
Chen Changming observed the battle without making a move.
That was because the Yin Corpse Sect members were currently only using their natal Spirit Treasures to attack, so those attacks carried no corpse poison.
"Interesting..."
Within the Yin Corpse Sect's army of Spirit Transformation cultivators, the Ancient Demon Beast, dressed in a black robe and wearing a red mask, let out a cold laugh as he watched the battle ahead.
He gave the order for a fierce assault.
The command was transmitted through divine sense.
"Kill!"
The Yin Corpse Sect army suddenly seemed to have been injected with chicken blood. While controlling their natal Spirit Treasures, they relied on their powerful physiques to charge at the Righteous Path Alliance army!
At this sight, the Righteous Path Alliance army was startled. Instinctively, they teleported backward, trying to maintain a certain distance.
But they could teleport, and so could the Yin Corpse Sect army. As one side retreated and the other advanced, the Righteous Path Alliance army's formation was thrown into some disorder.
The clearly divided battle lines turned into small-scale melee clashes without boundaries within a few breaths.
As soon as these small-scale melees began, people on the Righteous Path Alliance's side were wounded and then infected by corpse