Lü Zhong wasn't afraid. A wisp of Golden Flame emerged from his fingertip and dispersed the phantoms.
After walking for a while, he even ran into other cultivators.
This team of Qi Refining Cultivators was clearly here specifically for the phantoms. Every so often, they would toss out an Evil Exorcism Talisman or two that would detonate right in the middle of a swarm. Once the phantoms were burned away by the Yang Qi, they would go over and collect the Spirit Calming Dust.
Judging by their extremely practiced movements, they must make a living this way.
Giving them a wide berth, Lü Zhong arrived at a small valley.
This place saw no sunlight year-round, and black winds transformed from Yin Qi howled everywhere. As a result, the phantoms hiding here were quite strong. He had just entered the valley when he spotted an Armored Corpse. Judging by the bronze sheen on its skin, he knew it was about to break through to Tier Two.
