He was five vengeful apparitions away from the Soul Hunter level… and there were still six hunting zones remaining…

Time and resources were both on his side!

The proof of identity flew straight back into his chest. Then, just as he was about to charge back down from the building, his eyes quivered violently.

Yin spirits!

A vast and boundless drifting tide of Yin spirits!

Yin spirits were surging from the surroundings and heading straight towards the building like a great flood. Each of them carried a scarlet red lantern with the word “Cao” written on it as they emerged from all around and swarmed the area.

Tall as the mountains and vast as the seas. They were even converging in his position like dense thunderclouds that were threatening to obscure the light from the sun.

“He’s not a fool after all. His reactions aren’t too shabby.” Qin Ye picked up his demonhead saber and the Yin energy erupted from his body with a magnificent flourish, “I wonder, though, is he simply at the limits of his patience, or has he learnt of the truth of the situation?”

Ssss… ssss… The sound of the slurping of saliva and dribble of drool echoed eerily in the surroundings. Pair after pair of bloodshot eyes turned their attention towards the rooftop where countless talismans were fluttering wildly.

It was almost as though splotches of blood had tainted the dark sky with accents of red.

Whoosh… Qin Ye’s Hell’s Emissary uniform fluttered as the jade green flame continued flickering from his demonhead saber. There was a still and silent tension in the atmosphere.

ROAR!!...