A ghost burrowed into flesh and blood, burning that flesh, burning its lifespan, unleashing curses as it charged at Wang Quan.
Wang Quan simply shook the [Light-Splitting Mirror] with one hand.
The next instant, the ghost was separated from its flesh-and-blood body. Before he could recover his senses, the [All-Heavens Banner] swept toward him.
"Aaah!"
A piercing scream rang out.
The flesh fell, and the [White Bone Ring] sucked the bones dry of their energy.
Whoosh!
The bones turned to smoke, and the flesh dropped.
The many creatures of the Underworld retreated frantically.
The winged ghost shrieked, "Curses!"
"Unleash curses! Curse him to death!"
Then numerous curse spells fell toward Wang Quan, only to be blocked by the [Immobilization Pearl] before they could land.
By then, Ruo Jinghong and the others had also recovered, and several hundred Dao Seal Cultivators launched killing attacks from every direction.
The ghosts that had given them the worst headaches were now easily crushed and swept away before the [All-Heavens Banner].
For a time, the creatures of the Underworld were driven back steadily under the slaughter.
Seeing things turn bad, the winged ghost took to his heels.
He rushed straight to the back door and into an alley.
Then he raced down the alley.
As he ran, his mind was filled with the piercing screams of his companions being swept away by the [All-Heavens Banner].
"What kind of magic artifact was that? How could it be so powerful?"
"Besides, some of my companions were killed before, but when they died, they only gave a token wail, or didn't even say a word."
"Why did the ones caught in his magic artifact scream so horribly?"
His head buzzed, and the farther he ran, the clearer the screams in his mind became.
He fled in terror.
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