High in the vast sky, four Shadow Talismans wheeled up and down like nimble swallows, no slower than the Ripple-Wave Swallows themselves.
Yue Wen's control of the Shadow Talismans had now reached perfection. Each talisman returned precisely to his hand after circling, and he could control its final landing point at will.
Under the assault of the enormous flock, he darted up and down, his movements utterly unpredictable.
And every failed assault was met by a lethal counterattack from his flying sword.
Thick, long pillars of sword qi swept across the night sky, killing whatever they grazed or struck. Although the Ripple-Wave Swallows were agile, a few were always caught in the sword qi and ground to dust.
Seen from a distance, the streaks of light from the Shadow Talismans and sword qi interwove like a vast net, steadily strangling these demonic birds.
A single Ripple-Wave Swallow yielded little Evil-Suppressing Money, but with such a huge flock, farming them was as satisfying as farming Lantern Monsters. As more and more Ripple-Wave Swallows arrived, Yue Wen grew increasingly excited.
Only after activating the Shadow-Shifting Talisman Art so many times in succession did his astral qi gradually begin to run dry. Yue Wen was now hesitating over whether to eat a Qi-Blood Biscuit and keep farming.
He rarely came to the Wasteland Zone. He had to make the most of such a precious opportunity.
Behind him, Luo Bawen and the others had already finished harvesting the Cloud-Wave Snow Lotuses, their hearts full of gratitude and their minds set on not wasting Yue Wen's kindness. Hardly any Ripple-Wave Swallows obstructed them along the way, so naturally, they worked swiftly.
They also got along harmoniously. With Yue Wen setting an example ahead of them, everyone showed consideration for the others without the slightest scramble.