With his Dark Vision, Gu Zheng could clearly make out the faces of the phantoms.
Evil Spirits!
Dozens, hundreds, even thousands of Evil Spirits had appeared out of nowhere.
They swarmed him from all sides, completely surrounding him.
SHWING!
The Celestial Frost Blade left its sheath. As Gu Zheng's Divine Wondrous surged, he unleashed a single slash.
SWISH! SWISH! SWISH!
The Sword Gang formed a line before splitting into nine distinct streams.
SLICE! SLICE! SLICE!
"GYAAAAH~!"
Amid shrill screeches, the two-hundred-odd Evil Spirits closest to Gu Zheng were instantly shredded, their bodies torn to pieces before dissipating into nothingness.
Yet in the next instant, other Evil Spirits immediately filled the cleared space.
Each Evil Spirit's eyes glinted with greed as they stared at Gu Zheng, as if he were the most delicious delicacy in the world.
SWISH!
Gu Zheng swung his blade. The Sword Gang fanned out, once again slaying nearly three hundred of them.
WHOOSH! WHOOSH!
