"Thud!"
The creatures fell to the ground, seeming to be strange beings made of steel and stone.
Chu Xiu glanced over and chuckled softly, "Interesting."
Soul bodies tend to disintegrate easily and require substantial Yin Qi for continuous nourishment. It seems the creatures here have fashioned material of this world into 'flesh bodies' to survive in areas with low Yin Qi concentration.
The peculiar beings before them are likely transformed from the residents of this deceased city.
"Though these are just little ghosts of the Mortal Tier and Warrior Tier, their large quantity shouldn't be wasted."
Chu Xiu waved his hand, and ghosts surged out from the Soul Banner, rushing in all directions.
Beside him, Jiang Miaoyin looked on with slight envy. There were certainly millions of wronged souls in the city back then, now fattening under the nourishment of Yin Qi, a grand tonic for soul-type professionals.
