The surrounding Eerie were cowed by the Evil-Slaying Blade and could not put out the flames, so they scattered and vanished in an instant.
Only a few Eerie engulfed in flames remained, thrashing in agony in the water.
Not wanting anything to go to waste, Yang Yong summoned the Black and White Fiends-
The Red-Clothed Female Ghost and the White-Clothed Love Letter Ghost charged straight at them.
Within moments, they burned those few Eerie to ashes and absorbed them all.
From that day on, no one dared sleep soundly at night.
Everyone had also guessed what those Eerie were—Forbidden Granny.
They used their black hair as weapons, possessed immense strength, and dragged people into the water.
Anyone who met their eyes would be bewitched and have their soul stolen.
Everyone in the convoy feared for their life.
Even the ordinary people clutched their Bone Daggers tightly, as though those were their only source of security.
Over the next few days.
The Forbidden Grannies launched no more large-scale attacks, but every night they floated in the distance, watching.
The moment the convoy let its guard down even slightly, they would launch a vicious attack.
Cao Xianming performed divinations over and over, but still could not find a way out.
If this continued, the entire convoy would be worn down to death in this desert.
More despairingly, the deeper they went, the harder it became to find high ground they could reach within a day.
The group had been driven into a complete dead end.
Unless they converted every vehicle into a boat and traveled across the lake at night.
Otherwise, traveling by day alone would never get them to the next stretch of high ground.
What could they do?
Everyone faced off against the densely packed Forbidden Grannies on the water,