Wild Dogs

"This is troublesome. If so many wronged spirits get entangled with us, it will be difficult to get through."

"Come on, follow me around this way."

Xue Ming immediately led Yang Fan to try and go around to the side.

However, after the two had traveled several dozen miles in one direction, Xue Ming stopped.

He discovered that the wronged spirits ahead had completely enveloped the area.

"What's going on?"

Xue Ming frowned.

"It wasn't like this before. Even if there were vengeful spirits, they couldn't possibly block the entire road. There would always be a way through."

"Could it be that the number of wronged souls here has increased over the decades?"

Xue Ming muttered to himself, then, as if realizing something, he hurriedly looked at Yang Fan.

Yang Fan naturally heard Xue Ming's murmured words as well.

He was thinking to himself while pretending not to notice anything.

Seeing that Yang Fan didn't seem to realize anything, Xue Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

He pointed ahead.

"It seems we have no choice but to force our way through."

"Should we force our way through?"

Yang Fan looked up in surprise.

"These are vengeful spirits! So many spirits are attacking us one after another. I'm afraid our spiritual power is not enough to withstand it."

"Then we have no choice but to go this way; if we go any further down, it will be too late."

As Xue Ming was muttering to himself, his expression darkened further.

He discovered that beneath these wronged souls, a great many evil beasts had also gathered.

"Trouble. The vengeful spirits and the evil beasts have all gathered together. Now it will be even more difficult to get through."

Xue Ming clenched his fists.

"No, we have to force our way through, or it will be too late."

As he spoke, he immediately led Yang Fan to rush towards these wronged souls.

Of course, even though he charged forward on his own initiative, Xue Ming was still searching for the weakest points of the wronged spirits as he advanced.

However, after searching for most of the day, he suddenly realized that the wronged souls in this area were all distributed in the same way.

Just as he was leading Yang Fan through the vengeful spirits, a cold voice came from the side.

"So that's why you all made it here unharmed. You used the skin of the Yin Beast to block its attacks."

Hearing the sound from behind, Xue Ming hurriedly turned around.

Immediately, Yang Fan and Xue Ming saw three burly men rushing over from behind.

The three burly men were covered in blood, each wielding a giant axe, relentlessly slaughtering the surrounding Yin beasts.

Seeing Yang Fan and Xue Ming walk over unharmed, relying on the skin of the Yin Beast, the three immediately understood what was going on.

Xue Ming raised an eyebrow.

"That's right. As long as you cover your body with the skin of a Yin Beast, you won't be targeted by it."

"The pelts of the Yin Beasts you killed are still intact. If you cover yourselves with them, the Yin Beasts shouldn't notice anything."

After Xue Ming finished speaking, he turned to leave, but a cold laugh came from behind him.

"Wait, which way?"

Hearing this, Xue Ming stopped and looked at the other person with a grim expression.

"What do you want to do?"

"What are you doing? Hand over all the storage bags you're carrying."

"If I'm not mistaken, this storage bag you're carrying was confiscated from someone else, wasn't it?"

The three men spoke with menacing expressions.

Upon hearing this, Xue Ming's expression darkened.

Along the way, he collected the storage bags of many cultivators and put them into his waistband.

He was naturally furious to be being targeted, but there was no way he would hand over these things.

He drew his sword and pointed it at the group of people.

"Are you guys really going to fight me?"

"Let me tell you, this is a place where Yin beasts and souls gather."

"If you waste too much energy here, you won't be able to get out."

Since the other side had a large number of people and was powerful, Xue Ming naturally did not want to fight them directly, hence his words.

Upon hearing this, the group sneered.

"You mean well, worrying about us, but how we brothers are doing is none of your business."

These people spoke jokingly, pointing at Xue Ming.

"Alright, we'll give you one chance. Now behave yourself and hand over all your storage bags and that Yin Beast skin, and we might spare your life."

"If you don't hand over the goods, don't blame us for being ruthless."

These men spoke in a sinister tone, their eyes filled with murderous intent.

Although they said that, these people knew in their hearts that they would never let Xue Ming go.

As long as Xue Ming obediently hands over the storage bag and the Yin Beast skin, they can sit back and watch the Yin Beasts besiege Xue Ming, and then deal with him when he is weakened.

Therefore, these people had been harboring this plan all along.

Xue Ming was well aware of their schemes.

He clenched his fists, and the murderous aura in his eyes grew stronger.

"You lot, are you really not going to move aside?"

Seeing that Xue Ming was still warning them at this point, the group couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"At a time like this, you still dare to say such things? You're really courting death."

"Brothers, let's go and give him a quick death."

The three men wielding giant axes immediately pounced on Xue Ming.

Anyone who comes here looking for something is a vicious and ruthless criminal.

It's normal for them to start fighting at the drop of a hat.

In an instant, the three of them had surrounded Xue Ming.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xue Ming gritted his teeth.

If he were alone, he would naturally be confident in dealing with these three, but with Yang Fan as a burden, the situation is completely different.

Having Yang Fan around would only distract him.

Thinking of this, Xue Ming gritted his teeth.

"Kid, I'll hold off the three of them for now. You just run, and remember, don't stop, keep running forward."

"I will send two puppets to protect you."

As he spoke, Xue Ming waved his hand, and two puppets immediately flew out, standing beside Yang Fan to protect him.

"And what about you, Master?"

Yang Fan hurriedly said, he wished Xue Ming would die here.

"Don't worry about that."

"Master, I won't die. Just keep running inside."

"I will find you by following the marks on your body."

"The souls that pass through here will find it safer later."

"Hurry up and leave, don't waste time here."

After saying that, Xue Ming immediately pounced on the three of them.

Seeing this, Yang Fan gritted his teeth and hurriedly ran towards the depths of the Xuan Yuan.

The two puppets behind him immediately followed.

Seeing Yang Fan escape, one of the three raised an eyebrow.

"A kid's trying to escape, I'm going after him."

As he spoke, he picked up his giant axe and was about to chase after Yang Fan, but at that moment, Xue Ming released several more puppets.

"You'd better get past me first before considering my disciple's matter."

Then, Xue Ming also pounced forward, and in an instant, he was engaged in combat with one of them.

At this moment, Xue Ming naturally possessed many treasures. He swung his hand back, and a long spear appeared in his hand, which he thrust fiercely at one of the people.

Seeing Xue Ming thrust his spear at him, the man snorted coldly, gripped his giant axe tightly, and slashed down fiercely at Xue Ming.