Lin Qiye and Shen Qingzhu stood back to back, locked in a fierce battle against the horde of dark shadows. The number of shadows seemed infinite as they continually surged out from the mist, brandishing black scythes and launching wave after wave of attacks.
"What on earth are these things? There's no end to them!" Lin Qiye roared. His longsword flashed like lightning as he wove through the shadows, beating back several with every sweep, but more instantly rushed in to fill the gaps.
Shen Qingzhu played her flute, her face somewhat pale as the prolonged battle heavily depleted her Spiritual Power. "They don't seem to have physical forms; ordinary attacks have little effect on them. We need to find their weakness," she said. The tempo of her flute music grew more urgent, attempting to disrupt the shadows' movements.
Chapter 110