With Luo Sheng and his companion's arrival, everyone who had fought in the front courtyard was gathered together again.
This time, however, their target had changed.
Shi Geng walked out of the Ancestral Hall and stood beneath the zombie hovering in the air, watching them with his hands behind his back.
His once-gentle expression had long since vanished, replaced by a look of indifference.
Shi Geng's gaze swept past Ye Jiangfan and settled on Ke Meng and Ma Tusheng, who were burning joss paper.
Watching the golden light envelop Ke Meng and Ma Tusheng after they finished burning the paper, Shi Geng spoke.
"It seems there's still much about the path of Yin Cultivation that I don't know."
"If you're willing to hand over your inherited methods, I can spare your lives."
His words were met not with an answer, but with an attack from everyone present.
Four streams of blood mist rose from the small pool outside the Ancestral Hall. The moment they appeared, they shot toward the Flying Jiangshi overhead and bound its limbs.
At the same time, Luo Sheng, the only one without the protection of golden light, activated the Blood Gate's power and lunged at Shi Geng in the Ancestral Hall's doorway.
The five had exchanged no words, yet their coordination was astonishing.
Watching this unfold, Shi Geng's lips curled in disdain.
"It seems you have no idea what a... Flying Jiangshi is!"
When Luo Sheng heard those words, he was less than three meters from Shi Geng. One more step, and he could shatter Shi Geng's neck with a punch, but Ye Jiangfan's voice reached him first.
"Luo Sheng, watch out!"
Watch out?
For what?
Luo Sheng looked up and saw the Flying Jiangshi diving toward him, trailing four blood-red tails.
Its hands, which should