But Ferocious Ghosts of that caliber could already draw yang energy straight from the living. They had undergone a fundamental change, and the Primordial Yang Divine Lamp's flame could no longer burn them away in one stroke.
Tang Changsheng tapped the Primordial Yang Divine Lamp, sending a streak of fire toward a Ferocious Ghost.
The Ferocious Ghost threw back its head and roared in a soundless scream. Ghost Aura churned around it and blocked the fire. In moments, the Ghost Aura had thinned and the flames had died out. The Ferocious Ghost's form had grown a little fainter, but it had survived the lamp's power.
My Dharma Power is still too weak. Even with so many people from Templefront Village helping me, I can't deal with a Ferocious Ghost...
Tang Changsheng sighed inwardly. If the Primordial Yang Divine Lamp could not handle a Ferocious Ghost, it could not turn the tide of battle.
More than a dozen Ferocious Ghosts and scores of Criminal Ghosts charged in. Even the Yin Soldier Camp Board could not absorb them all at once.
Panic spread. Many villagers forgot to chant and fell into disarray.
With a pop, the Primordial Yang Divine Lamp went out, trailing wisps of pale smoke. It, too, could bear no more.
Tang Changsheng's expression did not change. He had long known that the Primordial Yang Divine Lamp was only a Magical Artifact. Against Ghost Creatures as powerful as Ferocious Ghosts, it fell short.
Fortunately, the Yin Soldier Camp Board was a genuine Treasured Artifact, with a Heroic Soul presiding over it. Tang Changsheng could command it as easily as he could move his own arm.
As the ghosts surged forward, he sent out the Yin Soldier Camp Board. Streams of white mist poured from it, becoming Yin Soldiers that charged