After a few muffled sounds, the candlelight in the room went out, and everything fell back into silence.
Gently jumping into the courtyard, Qin Yuesheng used the Spirit Fox's insight to survey the surroundings. The source of the intense malevolence within the Sun Mansion was in a large room nearby, far more concentrated than any Ghost Race he had previously encountered at Cold Mountain Temple.
Qin Yuesheng slowly drew the Evil-Subduing Saber and strode towards the house.
Bam!
With a kick, the door was smashed open. The room was pitch-black, and before Qin Yuesheng could see clearly, he sensed a foul wind rushing towards him, as a shadowy figure lunged at his face.
Raising his hand, Qin Yuesheng swung the saber, releasing a whistling blade aura that sliced down and hit the shadow directly.
The shadow came fiercely but was sent flying back even faster upon contact with Qin Yuesheng's saber, crashing into the wall of the room.
