The Eight Hundred Dharmas was the military killing art Situ Tu had used to sweep through the Yin-Yang Realm. It gathered the strength of countless evil ghosts to drive iron balls forged from Gloomy Cold Iron. The force alone was enough to grind an enemy to dust.
Now the three Reverted Elixir Great Demons had revealed their Heaven-and-Earth Manifestations and charged straight at Situ Tu's ghost army in their mighty beast forms. The Eight Hundred Dharmas was the perfect answer.
Thirty-six iron balls hung in the air, then hurtled toward the three demons like a spinning windmill. The strength of countless ghosts converged, carrying the force of ants swarming an elephant to death. Even when the demons' immense demonic power reduced the ghosts attached to the balls to nothing in the collisions, more evil ghosts surged skyward and merged into the iron.
Situ Tu cackled without pause. Hoarse roars burst from the three Demon Kings, yet for a time, the Ghost Marshal had gained the upper hand.
"Lord Dushan, you know nothing of heaven's will! However great your cultivation, you cannot escape your doom today. I'll show you my divine might!"
With a roar, the Ghost Marshal swung the great banner in his hand all the more fiercely. The countless ghosts rallied with him, giving roar after roar. Yin energy surged in seemingly endless waves, growing almost solid in midair. From afar, it looked like the legendary Nine-Nether Yellow Springs.
Hah! Lord Dushan smashed an incoming iron ball with one claw, destroying most of the ghosts clinging to it. But when the ball flew back into the air, the near-solid yin energy washed over it, and more ghostly figures appeared at once. It came hurtling back with even greater force.
Fortunately, Lord Dushan was a great demon who had cultivated