Every yin cultivator held their breath as they watched the nine water serpents in midair.
Any one of those nine water serpents could smash them to pieces if it struck them.
Their yin cultivation techniques could not withstand an attack of this magnitude.
Their only option was to get out of its way!
Among the crowd, Chen Miao watched the water serpents and suddenly felt that, of all the yin cultivation professions, Feng Shui Masters seemed closer to the immortal cultivation Xiang Shang had described.
Of all the yin cultivators Chen Miao had seen so far, only Feng Shui Masters gave him this feeling, apart from Mirror Pillar of the Island Nation.
Watching those nine water serpents sweep through the air with such crushing force, Chen Miao felt his worry rise again.
Could Xiao Bai and the others withstand this?
This was also the first time he had ever hoped the Curse Cult's people would be stronger.
Soon, under everyone's gaze, the water columns came crashing down.
The thunderous roar and the tremors beneath his feet shook Chen Miao's body and tugged at his heart.
Water columns fell from the sky one after another, slamming into the pale red grave mound. Even the stone mill plaza, which had held firm all this time, finally cracked under the tremendous force.
With every water column that fell, tombstones burst apart and the area covered by the grave mound shrank.
After the sixth water column fell, Chen Miao spotted a wisp of pale flame on the grave mound through the mist.
The Corpse Burner had made his move!
After the seventh water column fell, the shaking stopped, replaced by the hissing of steam that instantly filled the entire plaza!
When the last three water columns fell, the entire plaza and everything within dozens