"Yin Meng, it's done, release!"
Yin Meng wiped the sweat off his forehead, stood up, flicked out his whip, and the whip lifted the cauldron into the air, then retracted it. When the cauldron fell, he whipped it again, hitting the cauldron.
"Bang!"
A mixture of colors exploded in the air, scattering over a large area.
Any corpse touched by the mixture stopped moving, raised their hands high, and began to wail.
Yin Meng was right, without extracting the poison beforehand, its potency was lacking. Only a few corpses drenched in the mixture began to have their skin dissolve, while most only showed discomfort without melting away.
Yet it's a mistake to assume that dissolving the corpses into blood water would be a good thing, as more corpses were coming from behind.
Instead, making the corpses "agonizingly painful" caused the front rows to stop advancing, effectively creating a temporary barricade, blocking those behind.
