With broadened horizons, naturally one sees things differently.
Li Yan didn't take these people seriously.
They were just puppets; the real threat was inside the temple.
Whoo~
Sure enough, the yin wind howled again, a few black shadows shot out, fluttering up and down in the air, emitting eerie laughter.
And a thick fog rose around, dim and murky, making it hard to see.
Li Yan, having the Smell Superpower, could naturally detect that these shadows were all human heads, with disheveled hair, pale faces, and their necks wrapped in a cloud of dark mist.
Their eyes glowed green, flying extremely swiftly in the air.
The laughter carried a sinister power, like devilish whispering, making one's mind restless, chest tight, and blood flow sluggish.
One of the heads suddenly opened its mouth and spewed a black gas, whistling directly towards Li Yan.
This was a spell, similar to Shadow Shooting.
And Li Yan had been waiting for this moment.
