In the blink of an eye, the entire passage fell into silence.
Although these tomb-protecting poison insects were ferocious, their Divine Souls were too weak; merely the passage of yin soldiers was enough to make them vanish into thin air.
Of course, the attack persisted.
Across the cavern passage, more than a dozen Ghost Sect cultists lay hidden, clutching the gunpowder fuse, ready to ignite it at any moment.
However, before they could react, they were swallowed by darkness. After the darkness passed, only corpses with looks of terror and frost-covered bodies remained.
"Roar!"
Suddenly, an ear-piercing roar filled with bloodthirsty and violent intent resounded.
Inside the cavern rested five bronze coffins; with the frenzied roars, their lids flew off one by one.
One by one, zombies shrouded in black smoke leaped out.
These were all old zombies.
Zombies were a crucial category of Evil Spirits.
