"All of you, come into my Soul Refining Banner!"
Wang Ji shouted harshly, throwing the Soul Refining Banner high into the air. Thick black smoke surged out, covering the sky and sun, within which twisted human faces appeared, emitting waves of mournful wails.
These were resentful souls that Wang Ji had killed and collected into the banner; in the next moment, they rushed towards Chen Nan and the others.
Gusts of cold wind blew, and both Zhang Yunyi and Chong Xiao's expressions changed. They hurriedly chanted spells, and a golden light emerged around them, forming a protective shield.
Each of them had their own means to fend off the resentful souls.
"So many resentful souls, it's really troublesome." Zhang Yunyi squinted slightly, his expression heavy, and dense Runes appeared on the golden shield.
