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"": "Mountain Rift was far too narrow. A person could walk inside normally, but the Shamanesses and the ghostly things behind them were packed together, even filling the space above as they struggled and twisted forward.
The Black-Gold Toad's skin had melted from heat several times before, but each time, it had faced ghosts of an exceptionally high order, or schemes involving Yin Spirit Projection directly.
These ghosts before him-or perhaps corpses-had achieved a qualitative change through sheer numbers?
Its croaking grew increasingly shrill, even taking on a mournful edge.
Before a drumhead burst, its thunderous pounding would inevitably shake the heavens.
That was how the Black-Gold Toad felt now.
It was nearing the limit of what a fate-suppressing object could withstand!
Luo Bin moved in one fluid sequence. First, he held a mouthful of medicine person blood in his mouth, then drew out the Compass with his other hand and placed it atop his head. Immediately afterward, he scooped up the Black-Gold Toad and set it directly on the Compass.
The Compass suppressed malign influences on his body, while the Black-Gold Toad formed a greater suppression.
Yet Luo Bin kept feeling that something was wrong.
There was no time to think at this critical moment. Luo Bin drew the Thunderstruck Blood Peach Sword with one hand and thrust it at the leading Shamaness!
One thrust pierced her skull!
The sword went straight through.
That was all.
No white vapor rose, no sizzling sounded, and the Shamaness did not scream. Instead, both her hands shot up to grab Luo Bin's wrist!
Cold burrowed frantically into his body.
The other Shamanesses and the "people" behind them seized the opportunity to swarm forward!
"Croak! Croak!"
"Croak! Croak!"
The Black-Gold Toad cried out again!
Luo Bin abruptly pulled his