Lan Hong's surging sword intent was accompanied by Dragon Might. As both erupted at once, they forced back the charging dragon souls.
Then Lan Hong moved, his sword following his will as streams of sword qi swept across the dragon souls surrounding him.
However, Lan Hong's sword qi had little effect on these dragon souls. They had already lost their bodies and were merely remnants of souls—perhaps not even that.
Qingyan Jing began setting up a formation. The formation she laid down was highly targeted and should, in theory, have been able to destroy these dragon souls.
After all, no matter how powerful these dragon souls had been in life, they were now nothing more than fragmented spirit bodies.
Yet Qingyan Jing's formation produced minimal results. Even when Lin Dong activated the Devouring Ancestral Symbol, he could not truly devour the dragon souls.
"Strange. What exactly is going on? Even the Devouring Ancestral Symbol is useless. It's as if these dragon souls don't exist."
Lan Hong swept his gaze across their surroundings and finally understood what was happening.
"Lin Dong, Miss Jing'er, destroy those stone statues."
Hearing Lan Hong's words, Lin Dong and Qingyan Jing also realized what was going on.
"So that's it. They exist by attaching themselves to these stone statues. Then I won't hold back. Thunder Ancestral Symbol."
Qingyan Jing also set up an offensive formation and launched an attack at the dragon statues throughout the space.
"Nine Transformations of the Divine Dragon!"
Lan Hong's sword intent transformed into nine divine dragons, attacking both the dragon souls and the stone statues.
As the stone statues were completely destroyed by the attacks of Lan Hong, Lin Dong, and Qingyan Jing,
the dragon souls that had lingered around them vanished as well. However, they had not truly disappeared; instead,