Cao Youdao’s headless corpse swayed in the hall. Shortly afterwards, copious amounts of Yin energy began to pour out of the severed neck, transforming into a whirlpool of Yin energy that screamed as it swept violently about the entire room. 

“Aaaaaaaahhhhhhh…” The Yin energy transformed into a powerful five-meter vortex that hovered ominously above Cao Youdao’s headless corpse. Moments later, the Yin energy congealed into innumerable black butterflies that disintegrated in no time and vanished into the surroundings.

Meanwhile, the horde of Yin spirits scattered across the entire City of Salvation instantly fell silent.

The City of Salvation’s Second Avenue. A long convoy of police and military vehicles were parked along the side of the wide road, while hundreds of soldiers were lined up in four neat rows in front of them. A rope with innumerable copper coins established a protective cordon around the soldiers, while talismans hung loosely from them. Approximately three thousand Yin spirits holding onto scarlet lanterns were gathered right in front of them, drifting slowly towards them like a raging tide of spirits.

“Ahh…” “Sss…” The miserable cries of the Yin spirits echoed eerily throughout the night sky. They slowly rose like a massive wave, threatening to crash onto the soldiers in front.

“Shit…” The soldiers deployed at the front of the formation gritted their teeth. Strict regimentation had instilled in them a sense of duty and deference. Yet the reality right now...