On the other side—
Contrary to the situation just now, Zhong Niangyao, entangled by the Hundred Demons and the Ghost King, was not in a difficult position, but rather had things well in hand.
She raised her hand slightly, and a streak of golden light flashed by. The closer demons hadn't even time to shriek before they were reduced to ashes.
Looking at the numerous ghosts and ghouls, a hint of disgust flashed in Zhong Niangyao's eyes before she sent a streak of golden light directly towards the Soul Summoning Banner floating in mid-air.
"Bang—" A huge sound echoed as the Soul Summoning Banner was blasted into pieces.
As the Soul Summoning Banner shattered, the ghosts that had been contained within it let out a wail and then were all reduced to ashes, leaving not even a trace behind.
