Peerless Daoist

"Ah, ghosts, so many ghosts!"

"Senior Brother, why are you pointing your sword at me? I'm Qian Feng!"

Waves of panicked screams came out from the depths of the prison, causing people to shiver from the bottom of their hearts.

Niu Niu covered her ears and hugged Lu Yu's back, her little head was completely buried in Lu Yu's clothes.

Fatty Zhang's expression changed, "Damn, could it be that this place is filled with ghosts?"

Lu Yu's face sank as he suddenly caught a glimpse of some dried up bones in the corner.

These dried bones were all hidden in the darkness. It was deathly still, and on the surface, there was already a layer of dust that no one cared about.

Lu Yu pushed away the dust, revealing the clothes on the surface of the dried up bones.

This piece of clothing was very ordinary. On the surface, there was even a large "pawn" written in ghostly script.

They were all prison wardens of this prison. In the Nether Realm, they were also known as ghost servants.

"His muscles and bones were completely shattered, and even his primordial spirit wasn't able to fly out. It looks like he died in an instant." Lu Yu examined every corpse.

At this moment, the sound of messy footsteps suddenly approached.

"Is there anyone over there? Help!"

Lu Yu turned his head and saw a few cultivators madly running over.

These cultivators' clothes were full of holes, and they looked to be in a very sorry state.

In the entire Yama Hall, a strong pressure descended on everyone. These cultivators had no way to display their powers like the outside world.

Moreover, their techniques couldn't do anything against these souls that didn't have physical bodies.

A few young disciples ran over. Most of them were Core Formation disciples.

Fatty Zhang stuck his head out and looked behind the group of people. He immediately exclaimed, "Heavens! What the hell is that thing behind you?!"

He saw that behind the group of cultivators, there was a group of red evil spirits following them. There were numerous figures.

Unlike what Lu Yu encountered in the dark tunnel, the evil spirits had a much stronger aura, so much so that no one could resist them.

When this group of people saw Lu Yu and Fatty Zhang, the happy expressions on their faces turned into disappointment.

A young man, a wretched fatty, and a little girl beside him.

"Ahhh, save me! Senior, save me!" The female cultivator running at the back suddenly exclaimed in surprise and was grabbed by the group of evil spirits.

"Puchi ~ ~ ~"

In just an instant, this female cultivator was torn into pieces by countless hands as a bloody mist filled the air.

The rest of the cultivators trembled and immediately rushed over with all their might.

"No, they're almost catching up!" A cultivator exclaimed.

The other cultivators' expressions changed as they took out their magic treasures from their storage bags and prepared to use them as the final location.

Suddenly, Lu Yu casually tossed out the corpse of a jailer.

"Clank ~ ~ ~"

With a crisp sound, the skeleton fell to the ground.

All of the evil spirits stopped in their tracks. Their bloodthirsty eyes stared at the clothes on the corpse of the prison guard in fear.

The atmosphere was very delicate. A group of nearly crazy evil spirits stared at the skeleton, not daring to move at all.

"Look, they're not moving!" A cultivator exclaimed in surprise.

The remaining cultivators saw all of this and couldn't help but be overjoyed as they hurriedly retreated to Lu Yu's side.

"There are still a few more skeletons here. They should be scared of them. Let's throw them all out!" Someone suggested.

This sentence received the support of the vast majority of the people. They threw out the skeletons one by one and placed them around.

This area had actually become a temporary safe zone.

The skeletons of those jailers were like a secure barrier that prevented any evil spirits from taking even half a step inside.