The gray mist in the courtyard grew thicker and thicker, making it impossible to see one's hand in front of their face, yet a faint red light could vaguely be seen flickering not far away.
Rumble—
The entire mansion suddenly shook violently.
A monster covered in red scales and disheveled hair flew out of the lake, then rushed towards the city center at an extremely fast speed.
Behind it, there was also a man in white robes, his clothes fluttering.
"It's Senior Brother Li Taibai, quickly follow him!"
Zhao Mubai and his group, along with four disciples of the Bi You Sect, rushed out of the mansion and chased in the direction of Li Taibai.
Red lights flared up one after another throughout the city, and a gigantic formation suddenly appeared, encompassing the entire town.
Immediately after, a red moon slowly rose and hung in the void.
Beneath the red moon, An Ran floated in mid-air, with those red lights continuously pouring into her body.
Tap, tap, tap—
Suddenly, Qing Shi Town, which had been dead silent, seemed to come alive.
Distorted monsters scurried out of streets and alleys, accompanied by continuous screams and sounds of terror.
Large numbers of common people ran frantically in the streets, with densely packed corpse demons chasing behind them.
"Help, help!"
"My child, save my child!"
"Give my mother back, I'll fight you to the death!"
"Run! There are monsters! There are monsters!"
...
Thump, thump—
The common people died one after another, their blood seeping into the formation below.
Seeing this, Zhao Mubai and the others rushed towards the corpse demons without a second thought.
"Everyone spread out and protect the common people!"
Zhao Mubai gave an order, holding his long sword and leading the charge into the horde of corpses.
The others leaped, appearing on various streets, protecting a large number of common people as they quickly retreated.
However, there were too many corpse demons at this moment, and many people still died one after another.
The city was already in chaos, with densely packed corpse demons everywhere.
Corpse demons were in every corner.
They hunched their bodies, with disheveled hair and viscous blood clinging to their skin, letting out low growls at Zhao Mubai and the others.
Whoosh, whoosh—
Hundreds of corpse demons simultaneously pounced on the crowd.
Pfft, pfft—
Corpse demons were cut in half by long swords, but the number of corpse demons was simply too great, and their speed was extremely fast.
In just two rounds, some people were scratched by the corpse demons.
"Xiaorou, retreat behind your Royal Sister!"
Zhao Mubai swiftly rushed in front of a young girl, protecting her as he fought and retreated.
"Ah! Immortal Master, save me! Save me!"
A man was dragged away by a corpse demon and hung on the rooftop, then four or five corpse demons pounced on him.
Tear—
The man was torn into pieces, and blood poured onto the ground.
"Beast!"
Zhao Mubai's face turned cold, and he leaped, landing in the center of the corpse demons, engaging in a desperate battle with the surrounding corpse demons.
The others gradually ran out of strength, and one after another, people were scratched by the corpse demons.
Thump, thump-thump—
Thousands more people rushed out from another street, charging wildly towards them.
"No! There are too many corpse demons, we can't kill them all!" A Bi You Sect disciple roared loudly.
As soon as he finished speaking, he formed hand seals, and his spiritual power transformed into talismans, which shot towards the surrounding corpse demons.
Bang, bang—
Explosions sounded, and the surrounding corpse demons were blown away, with severed limbs and bodies scattered everywhere in the air.
Whoosh—
A slender corpse demon darted out from the side, its sharp claws turning into red light, slicing open the disciple's abdomen.
Pfft—
Blood splattered, and his intestines were exposed from his abdomen, making him break out in a cold sweat from the pain, and he instantly fell to the ground.
The moment he fell, dozens of corpse demons immediately pounced on him.
At a critical moment, Shang Lianxue forced back many corpse demons with a single sword strike, pulling this disciple back from the brink of death.
"Don't mind me, go save the other common people!"
The man endured the severe pain, pushed Shang Lianxue away, and then rushed into the crowd without hesitation, fighting desperately with the charging corpse demons.
At this moment, tens of thousands of common people had gathered around the group, huddled in a circle, with sounds of terror and crying incessantly.
Looking at the densely packed corpse demons surging over, the four Bi You Sect disciples' faces showed despair, and they were already prepared to die.
Just then, a female disciple suddenly broke down crying, roaring to the sky: "Senior Brother, Senior Sister, help!"
The next second.
A figure rushed out of the gray mist.
"Gee-up, gee-up, whoa..."
Seeing the newcomers, everyone's faces showed excitement.
"Senior Brother Fang, Senior Sister Sun, help!"
A female disciple ran tearfully to the two, pointing at the scratches on her body, rattling off accusations against the corpse demons.
Upon hearing this, Fang Yuan and Sun Yiyi immediately exploded.
"Damn it, they dare to touch someone from my Hua Xia Sect!"
"Get your weapons and kill them!"
The two leaped down from Old Lady, who then collapsed to the ground, foaming at the mouth.
Fang Yuan looked at the wounds on the disciples' bodies and couldn't help but feel annoyed, immediately pulling out the Ten Thousand Souls Banner from his ear.
Bang—
The Ten Thousand Souls Banner was slammed into the ground, and black mists emerged from within.
"Little ones, come out!"
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—
Shadows of souls flew out from within, their sharp sounds echoing through the sky.
Black mist covered the city, and thousands of specters shuttled through the void, then swooped down, beginning their hunt.
Sun Yiyi condensed a giant water sword with both hands, and behind her, a phantom of Sun Yichen condensed a giant fire sword.
The two merged into one, the sword's body shot straight into the clouds, and it ruthlessly struck down.
Bang, bang!
The terrifying aftershock instantly swept away everything around, and wherever the sword light passed, all corpse demons turned to ashes, and the surrounding houses all collapsed with a roar, turning into ruins.
After the aftershock dissipated, a chasm appeared before everyone's eyes, extending to the city gate.
"So strong!"
The four Bi You Sect disciples were dumbfounded; Fang Yuan and Sun Yiyi seemed even stronger than before.
"Done!" Sun Yiyi clapped her hands, looking relaxed and at ease.
The surrounding corpse demons were slaughtered by the two in just a moment.
As soon as Fang Yuan retrieved the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, he saw a large wave of corpse demons pouring out from various streets again.
"Damn it, is there no end to this?!"
Fang Yuan spat, drew his long blade, and charged forward, fighting tens of thousands of corpse demons alone.
"I'm here!"
Qin Hao rushed over and immediately plunged into the horde of corpse demons, joining Fang Yuan in the slaughter.
Whoosh, whoosh—
Two figures rushed out of the gray mist, one after the other.
"You old geezer, don't run!"
It was Huo Sichun's voice.
Uncle Chang in front glanced at the surrounding ruins, secretly cursed, and was about to change direction to escape elsewhere.
But he was still a step too late.
A figure suddenly appeared before his eyes, accompanied by a large iron hammer.
"Take that!"
Bang—
Uncle Chang's body flew like a broken kite, drawing a beautiful arc in the air.
Huo Sichun flashed in front of him, raised her long leg, and kicked down hard.
Bang—
A deep pit was smashed into the ground.
Huo Sichun landed beside the deep pit, lifted Uncle Chang out of it like a little chick, and threw him to the ground.
"Run, huh! Grandma's leg, I'll kick you to death!"
"Speak, where is your leader?!"
Huo Sichun stepped on Uncle Chang's head and snorted coldly.
"Senior Sister Huo, he's in the sky."
A Bi You Sect disciple pointed to the red moon in the sky and said weakly.
Upon hearing this, Huo Sichun and Sun Yiyi raised their heads.
They saw that beneath the red moon, An Ran was surrounded by dazzling red light, as vivid as blood, and the surrounding corpse qi poured into her seven orifices.
Her black hair danced in the wind, instantly turning vivid red, and her robes shattered inch by inch, revealing her graceful body.
The next second, in the center of the formation, viscous blood erupted from within, transforming into a blood pillar and merging into An Ran's body.
A red robe made of blood automatically formed at her feet, then covered her entire body.
The vivid red robe flapped in the wind.
Not far away, An Qing and the powerful corpse demon were jointly resisting Li Taibai's attacks.
The moment An Ran successfully transformed, a terrifying aura enveloped the entire town.
