In the eyes of the Cultivators patrolling Shigu Ping, the sun in the sky vanished almost instantly.
From a distance, a towering black Qi erupted from the center of the village, and countless spectral images of malevolent spirits shrieked as they swirled and spread.
Mortals touched by the black Qi instantly turned into white bones, and from these bones, flesh-and-blood ghastly demons crawled out, frantically pouncing on other living people.
Shigu Ping, in the blink of an eye, had transformed into an Avici Hell.
"..."
Liu Ciming looked at Jin Tianya on White Bone Mountain, his heart filled with an extreme accumulation of unwillingness and anger.
Under the sweep of his Divine Sense, he could perceive that the other party was completely just borrowing the power of the ink painting!
His mind was slightly at ease.
