He and the Yin God had already established a connection.
A Yin God was harmless if it could not reach you. Once a connection was established, however, a hunt began.
Who became the prey depended on their abilities.
Yin Gods also fought among themselves, devouring their own "kind."
So far, Lin Feng had discovered that Yin God was actually a broad category.
There were many smaller classifications within it.
Their respective tiers were also completely different.
When Teacher Xun saw Lin Feng stop moving, he turned back and found him staring ahead, raising a wooden stick to guard himself.
"Go on ahead."
Lin Feng said, "Wait for me up ahead where the traps are."
The Yin Gods over there had already started approaching.
Yin Gods were different from ordinary demons, too.
His Bronze Urns currently contained "black Corrupt Water." Until they finished digesting it, the urns could not be used.
As for his other options, Lin Feng's methods for dealing with Yin Gods were much the same as those he used against the Uncanny.
Jingle, jingle!
A bronze bell rang as Lin Feng unleashed the [fa] tone, beginning to dispel the Yin Gods before him. Every one of them was vicious and sinister. Some left, while others remained where they were. Fortunately, they were not as the game had displayed them, with some at the Seventh Rank and others at the Sixth Rank. These Yin Gods were not particularly powerful.
Throughout all these years, they had not stayed together and devoured one another.
In other words, they had only just gathered here.
What made the Yin Gods here terrifying was their uncanny forms.
If they had been like those deep in the mountains of Western Hunan, powerful enough to appear before ordinary people's eyes, things would have been truly troublesome.