Countless wandering souls surged forward, their ghostly wails shrill and piercing.
Shang Shaoyang released his golden seal, blocking them. Ling Bufei struck with his sword qi, white light flashing like lightning as dozens of sword beams materialized to meet the onslaught.
The two cooperated well, and the first wave of wandering souls was quickly cut down, but immediately more souls poured in—second wave, third wave... endless and continuous.
Chapter 486