"What in the world are these things?"
Si Yu frowned. He had just scattered most of the misty phantoms with his Great Yin Yang Hand, only to find they had dissolved into countless wisps of gray mist.
BUZZ! BUZZ!
In the blink of an eye, the gray mist re-condensed, forming into twisted, humanoid phantoms. Their numbers were truly vast, and they filled the surrounding space.
ROAR! ROAR! ROAR!!
Countless howls erupted.
"These ghostly creatures are unkillable."
BUZZ!
At that moment, Sun Buyu of the Military School said gravely as he surveyed the area, "Because these twisted, humanoid phantoms are formed from the gray mist, they don't possess life in the truest sense. Even if you shatter them all, they will simply regenerate as long as the mist isn't eliminated."
"So," Sun Buyu said in a deep voice, "leave these things to me."
The moment his voice fell…
BUZZ!
