With that, Ye Fan stepped into the Silent Spirit Pavilion.
Entering the pavilion, he found the place eerie and terrifying, akin to Hell itself. The surrounding sculptures and murals all seemed bizarre and frightening. Even Ye Fan could barely stand the oppressive atmosphere, so he roared, "Break!"
With a loud explosion, the statues and murals crashed down. But at that moment, he heard mournful, ethereal singing from behind the murals, accompanied by the faint flickering of shadows. "Where do you think you're going!" he shouted, bursting through the remains of a mural. He arrived behind it, only to find nothing there. "You're just a bunch of ants. Don't provoke me again, or I'll reduce you to ashes!"
Instantly, the pavilion grew much quieter, and the oppressive feeling in his head subsided. But just then, the statues flew toward him as if enchanted. Ye Fan immediately unleashed the Pure Yang Divine Fist, and as it struck, the statues instantly shattered.
