The sword aura suddenly appeared, exuding a faint Blood Evil Qi.
Zhang Yuan held the sword in his hand, coldly watching the eerie white shadows constantly approaching.
Where his gaze reached, there were hundreds of shadows surrounding the deserted village in an instant.
A chilling mist surged, attempting to break through the defense of the Five Elements Circle Array.
But the array operated on its own, continuously emitting a faint golden glow, completely blocking the evil Qi outside.
The next moment, a faint song arose.
It floated erratically from afar and near, entering Zhang Yuan's ears from all directions.
This song carried a certain soul-stealing magic, attempting to penetrate his eardrums and invade his mind, affecting his Divine Soul Consciousness!
Simultaneously, the shadows in Zhang Yuan's vision became clearer, their facial features, postures, and figures vividly lifelike, resembling young women singing and dancing gracefully.
