"Roar~"

The corpse general roared in rage.

The disc's power was strong and had bound him, trapping him in place.

"You're all going to die!"

Lan, enraged, with bloody light bursting from his eyes, turned to Xiao Mu and the others, filled with endless fury.

Yet, Xiao Mu and the others showed no fear on their faces.

They all had seen it. Despite the strength of Lan's Netherworld Treasure, its severe damage prevented its full power from being unleashed. For example, although he had trapped the corpse general, it was merely limiting his movements, not truly confining him.

"Come on!"

Xiao Mu defiantly raised his middle finger at Lan, which enraged Lan even further.

Xiao Mu deliberately provoked Lan into losing his composure.

His strategy worked, causing an enraged Lan to lose his composure on the spot.

The Soul-hooking rope once again flew, thrown at Xiao Mu and the others.

"Roar~"

The corpse general roared fiercely, brandishing the Blood Saber and the Corpse General Banner, not giving Lan any chance.

"Ah!"

Lan, shocked, hastily retracted the Soul-hooking rope, too preoccupied with dealing with the Corpse General to even care about Xiao Mu and the others.

The Soul-hooking rope blocked the Blood Saber. The two weapons met in mid-air, colliding and erupting with an astonishing aura. The powerful shock wave spread outwards, flattening the surrounding mountains.

The corpse general still had two evil weapons, giving him an advantage. Though the Blood Saber was blocked, the Corpse General Banner was unhindered, continuing to strike Lan.

"Ah~"

Lan roared, aware of the danger.

A single ghost soldier battled two evil soldiers, let alone hastily fending them off. It was extremely strenuous.

Watching the Corpse General Banner approach, Lan's eyes widened in preparation.

An endless amount of Ghost Qi poured out from his body, rushing up into the sky, instantly condensing into a column of Ghost Qi Light.

The Ghost Qi Light Pillar, like a colossal sword, swept out to meet the Corpse General Banner.

The second-rank corpse general roared, surging evil Qi spread from his body. At the same time, a blood mist suddenly appeared around the Corpse General Banner, mixed with endless blood light.

The released blood light was dazzling and instantly overshadowed the sunlight, turning the surroundings into a blood-red color.

Under the blood mist and blood light, the power of the Corpse General Banner suddenly increased, stabbing directly at the Ghost Qi Light column.

Boom!

The Ghost Qi Light column was instantly broken.

Hisss!

The Corpse General Banner pierced into Lan's body, ghost blood flowed out, and Lan was injured on the spot.

"Ah~, damn it, I hate it!"

Lan was furious, enraged, and desperate with injury.

Although its power was not as strong as the injured second-rank corpse general, it relied on using the Netherworld Treasure to limit the second-rank corpse general's movements. As a result, it had a slight advantage even though it attacked with full force.

However, under the provocation of Xiao Mu, it lost its reasoning, attacked Xiao Mu first, gave the second-rank corpse general an opportunity, and hastily responded, resulting in it getting injured.

It was full of hatred!

"Come on, fool!"

Wang Tong continued to taunt, trying to distract Lan.

Lan's twisted ghost face was extremely gloomy. But this time, it didn't fall for the trick. With a swing of the Soul-hooking rope, it went straight for the second-rank corpse general.

It put in its all, not being distracted, completely ignoring Wang Tong's taunts.

The second-rank corpse general was injured after all, its strength weakened, and it was also restricted by the Netherworld Treasure. Lan fully counterattacked, quickly blocking it.

The Soul-hooking rope simultaneously battled the Blood Saber and the Corpse General Banner, managing to hold off both evil weapons.

Meanwhile, a gloomy sneer appeared on Lan's face. Endless Ghost Qi radiated from his body, forming a Ghost Qi Light Pillar, continuously sweeping towards the second-rank corpse general.

It took advantage of the injured second-rank corpse general, forcing the opponent to desperately deplete its energy.

Ghost Qi and Evil Qi were equivalent to the vital energy of ghosts and zombies, respectively.

Lan clearly knew the weakness of the second-rank corpse general. It took advantage of the opponent's injury and significant energy loss, aiming directly at the vital point.

Seeing the Ghost Qi Light column sweeping towards itself, the injured second-rank corpse general did not want to engage in a tough battle.

Its injuries were grave, if it engaged in a tough battle, the damage to itself would be too much, it wouldn't be able to hold on for long and would likely get killed by Lan.

However, it was bound by the disc of Netherworld Treasure and couldn't evade it at all.

With a roar of frustration, a surge of evil Qi poured out of his body, forming a pillar of light.

One black and one red, these two thick pillars of light met mid-air, colliding intensely. The sky was lit up with dazzling brilliance, making the scene appear as if it were split between two worlds of black and red.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

The intense collision of energy created a terrifying whirlwind, as if it were a sharp blade, grinding the stones on the ground into powder.

"Hehe!"

Lan sneered after the clash—he found that the injured second-class Corpse General was no match for him. As long as he continued to fight hard, soon, due to heavy injuries and significant loss of essential Qi, the Corpse General would lose his combat ability.

Upon realizing this, he did not hesitate and started harnessing his energy, condensing it into a pillar of ghostly Qi, sweeping it towards the second-class Corpse General time and again.

"Roar~"

The second-class Corpse General apparently guessed Lan's malicious intention. Despite his roar, he had no choice but to gather his evil Qi for a hard fight back.

Second round, third round...

Thump!

After several rounds of clash, the second-class Corpse General suffered significant injuries, and the evil blood in his body splashed out. The originally horrifying wounds became even more terrifying in an instant.

His strength was impacted immediately due to the additional injuries to his already damaged body.

"Chief Mu, Zhao Yan, we must retreat."

Seeing this situation, Wang Tong's face changed.

If they continue this way, once the second-class Corpse General is killed, it will soon be their turn.

He was a little panicked and dared not stay any longer.

"Hehe!"

With victory in sight, Lan stared at Xiao Mu and the others with malicious eyes, as if he already saw them dead.

He profoundly hated these three and had no plans to spare them.

"Humans, you all shall die!"

Lan threatened, treating Xiao Mu and the others as dead meat.

After defeating the second-class Corpse General, Xiao Mu and the others were next.

Three humans of the third realm were no match for him, even if he had just fought a hard battle with a second-class Corpse General and his life force was significantly damaged.

He was confident about this.

"The one who will die is you!"

Zhao Yan retorted back unwilling to show weakness. Then she turned to Xiao Mu,

"Mu, use the Thunder Symbol to hit that thing!"

She pointed as she spoke.

She was pointing at the disc in the sky.

That was a Netherworld treasure that Lan had summoned, which was suspended in the sky, releasing a massive black web, restricting the movement of the second-class Corpse General and forcing him to engage Lan directly.

"You're very smart!"

Xiao Mu praised her, took out the Thunder Symbol and stuck it onto the Peach Wood Sword, then pointed towards the disc in the sky.

Crack!

Thunder consolidated in the sky and subsequently struck the disc.

Crack!

Already damaged, the disc showed more cracks after being struck by thunder.

This was a Netherworld treasure. Ordinarily, it would not be damaged by Xiao Mu's Thunder Symbol. However, this Netherworld treasure was already damaged and on the verge of being completely destroyed.

Xiao Mu's Thunder Symbol naturally restrained Netherworld treasures. Under its constant strikes, this Round Soul Treasure was about to be destroyed instantly.

"Attack together!"

Seeing this, Zhao Yan instructed Wang Tong.

As she instructed, she had already thrown her Lightning Blade towards the disc.

Crack!

More cracks appeared on the disc.

"Haha!"

Wang Tong laughed as he released a formless Sword Qi.

Phew! Phew!

The formless Sword Qi from both his hands made the disc constantly shake, about to fall at any moment.

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