Netherworld.
Ning Zhuo slowly descended from mid-air.
Beside him was Buddhist Doctor Meng Yaoyin, flanked by Shadow Blade Night Tiger and Heavy Blood Ape Dasheng.
As for the Netherworld Envoy Qi Bai, because of his insufficient Spiritual Wisdom, Ning Zhuo had already put him away again.
Ning Zhuo’s mother had already awakened, and the combat strength provided by the Netherworld Envoy Qi Bai was no longer of great value.
"Xiao Ma, are you okay?" Qing Chi shouted, then ordered, "Qing Jiao Army, eliminate this batch of Yin Army Cavalry!"
She rode a Black Blood Paperman Horse, her body bathed in blue flames, showing great concern for Ning Zhuo.
Ning Zhuo understood Qing Chi’s misunderstanding and hurriedly used Divine Sense Transmission to explain: "He’s one of us, he’s my informant, and a lot of intelligence before was delivered by him."
Qing Chi couldn’t help but widen her eyes, staring at Sun Lingtong’s Cow Cavalry squad.
She trusted Ning Zhuo very much and changed the military order without hesitation.
Sun Lingtong was currently soul-bound to a Paperman Puppet, leading dozens of Cow Cavalry rushing over.
He was the third wave to enter, thus landing behind the Qing Jiao Army.
Seeing the Qing Jiao Army become agitated, he quickly held the cow’s head, reduced speed, and paused approaching. Just this small action demonstrated his rapidly improving riding skills and his commanding ability over the cavalry squad.
After all, during this time, Sun Lingtong had been mostly hidden within the Yin Soldiers’ grand army.
Previously, in Liangzhu Country, Sun Lingtong spent most of his time hiding within the Mechanical Dragon, without participating personally. This time, he not only joined the army but also regularly led a Cow Cavalry squad, which offered him significant insights and his military family abilities increased day by day.
Seeing the Qing Jiao Army lower their guard towards him, Sun Lingtong then sped up and successfully joined Ning Zhuo and the Qing Jiao Army.
They stood with their backs to the stationary Paperman Army, facing the following forces.
The first wave consisted of several Golden Core Level Ghost Generals, the second wave was a large number of Headless Ghost Riders, and the third wave had only one person, the injured Bone Tomb Taoist.
Sun Lingtong, Qing Chi, and others were on high alert, but Buddhist Doctor Meng Yaoyin spoke: "Let me handle it, you save your strength, conserve energy, there are more important tasks for you to do."
Qing Chi, seeing the Mechanical Puppet beside Jiao Ma (Ning Zhuo), couldn’t help but ask curiously: "Eh? Xiao Ma, where did you get this Mechanical Puppet? It can speak so well, just like a real person."
Sun Lingtong, however, clasped his hands in a salute: "Younger generation pays respects to Aunt!"
Sun Lingtong and Ning Zhuo were closer than brothers and knew the inside story. Seeing the Buddhist Doctor Meng Yaoyin awaken, he naturally dared not make a big fuss.
Moreover, seeing Buddhist Doctor Meng Yaoyin, Sun Lingtong always felt inexplicably weak, and the back of his head slightly hurt. He didn’t know why.
Seeing someone addressing a Mechanical Puppet this way, Qing Chi became even more curious.
"Xiao Ma, who is he then? How do you know him? You’ve hidden many things from me." Qing Chi said.
Ning Zhuo coughed twice, waving it off: "With the enemy ahead, I’ll explain to you later."
Buddhist Doctor Meng Yaoyin, however, chuckled deeply and said: "Afterward, there will be no need for you to explain."
At this moment, the Ghost Generals had already charged close.
The Paperman Giant Statue had already been incinerated, and although there were many peculiarities here, it wasn’t the White Paper Immortal City after all.
The hearts of the Ghost Generals, still in shock, were once again filled with murderous intent, their morale restored.
"Attack together, kill them all!"
"This is the Netherworld, our home ground!"
"No, leave a few alive, they seem to know a lot about this place."
Several Golden Core Level Ghost Generals communicated loudly, deliberately speaking out loud, ostensibly exchanging info, but actually trying to exert psychological pressure on Ning Zhuo and the others.
Seeing the enemy approaching menacingly, Qing Chi gritted her teeth, softly shouted: "All troops listen to the command..."
Buddhist Doctor Meng Yaoyin reached out to stop her: "Little girl, listen to me."
In the next moment, she gently raised the long-handled scythe in her hand towards the Golden Core Ghost Generals.
The Ghost Generals continued their charge.
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But soon, they detected something amiss.
"Those running legs in front seem familiar?"
"Strange, why is my vision getting wider?"
"Why has the world suddenly turned upside down?!"
Their ghostly bodies were like fragile porcelain, either split in half horizontally, sliced through the waist, or with heads that simply fell to the ground.
Without even producing screams, these Golden Core Level Ghost Generals all perished, their ghostly bodies dissipating, leaving only their Golden Cores floating in mid-air.
Hiss...
In that instant, countless people made the same movement—gasping in shock.
How was that even possible?!
Amidst the shock and doubt was terror.
Numerous gazes focused on Buddhist Doctor Meng Yaoyin, showing expressions of shock, fervor, worship, curiosity, and more.
The Headless Ghost Riders charging behind the Ghost Generals fell into turmoil.
Even for these brainless Ghost Riders, the scene was overwhelmingly terrifying!
So many Ghost Generals, gone in a flash.
What was incredibly frightening was that these Ghost Generals came aggressively but hadn’t even survived a single round. The enemy leisurely made a move, and they were entirely wiped out.
How could they continue fighting?
How could they even fight?!
The Headless Ghost Cavalry, although without heads, were intelligent and perfectly capable of thought.
Thus, in the next moment, the cavalry charging halfway collapsed and scattered in panic.
Buddhist Doctor Meng Yaoyin’s fierce aura was too overwhelming, scaring off most of the Headless Ghost Riders with just one move.
Of course, there were still a few stubborn ones, continuing their charge.
Buddhist Doctor Meng Yaoyin softly murmured: "It would have been convenient if they all came to die together."
"Now, it’s a bit troublesome."