Rumble...
Boundless yin baleful energy poured from the black Ten-Thousand Souls Banner, which stood over a dozen zhang tall.
Yin energy shrouded everything within a hundred zhang.
The sky darkened, and the sun and moon lost their light.
Two vicious ghosts emerged from the Ten-Thousand Souls Banner, each pursuing and tearing at one of the cultivators.
At this point, He Pingsheng could instead watch from the sidelines.
He could deal with these two Nascent Soul cultivators without using his divine sense.
He even found time to retrieve the ring of the Heaven-Transposing Daoist, whom he had just killed.
He remembered that the Heaven-Transposing Daoist had an extremely powerful defensive turtle shell. He would first check whether it was inside.
With a light sweep, the faint imprint on the ring vanished. Its storage space held quite a few things: spirit stones, materials, pills, and more.
He Pingsheng also spotted the turtle shell.
As long as it was there, that was enough. There was no need to take it out and study it now.
He Pingsheng still had to focus his attention on these two Nascent Soul Realm powerhouses.
After fighting for a while, the two vicious ghosts began to falter.
Human cultivators relied on the immortal spiritual power within their bodies, while the vicious ghosts in the soul banner relied on yin baleful power.
In truth, the yin baleful energy within the Ten-Thousand Souls Banner had been extremely sparse to begin with. After the two ghosts unleashed a few divine abilities, it was almost exhausted.
Before his eyes, the yin energy within a hundred zhang grew increasingly thin.
He Pingsheng had no choice but to adjust his strategy, ordering the two ghosts to tighten their perimeter and fight only within fifty zhang of the soul banner.
Even so, the two ghosts