Qin Tian flew to the other side of the Great Yin Mountain. At this moment, the undead skull soldiers had lost momentum and vanished as soon as they were exposed to light.
Jin Lin was leading people to clean the battlefield. Seeing Qin Tian, he said, "Brother Qin, where did you go? That was close. It must have been Xuan Tianyue who activated his Yin Soul Formation... Hiss, it's so strange. At first, these skull soldiers were extremely fierce, almost unbearable for us."
"Then, after about half an hour of fighting, these skull soldiers seemed to lose strength all of a sudden, and their combat capability plummeted. Hehe, we took the opportunity to clear the battlefield. In the end, we didn't even need to kill them; the skull soldiers disappeared on their own. Brother Qin, does this mean we've broken Xuan Tianyue's Yin Soul Formation?"
Qin Tian looked at Jin Lin, who was delighted, and smiled faintly.
