Wind Ruoxing clearly heard someone shout, "Ring the bell to lure the corpse!" Immediately afterward, the sound of bells rose into the sky, and the entire Wang family seemed to tremble back and forth in the sound. Even the space in front of Wind Ruoxing's eyes seemed to sway with the ringing.

The next moment, the Wang family's walls collapsed with a crash, and hundreds of Yushi Sect disciples in Daoist robes stepped over the walls and advanced, surrounding Wang Xiaohuan and Wind Ruoxing's location.

Wang Xiaohuan slammed his palm on the table: "You want to see corpses? I'll let you see enough!"

Where Wang Xiaohuan's palm struck, eight streams of energy surged from the ground, centered on the house they were in. The bluestone bricks, sent flying by the force, soared over a foot high, and the earth dragons churning on the ground also pressed towards the leading disciples of the Yushi Sect.

"Peach wood sword, suppress the corpses!" The Yushi Sect leader ordered, and disciples holding peach wood swords leaped into the air, three in a group, simultaneously stabbing the ground with their swords.

The long swords pressed against the churning energy on the ground and pierced half a foot into the earth. Deafening explosions erupted between the sword tips and the ground, instantly creating eight craters over a meter in diameter.

Flying bricks rained down on the Yushi Sect disciples. Twenty-four figures screamed and flew back several meters.

The Yushi Sect disciples were smashed into a bloody mess. The Yushi Sect leader looked down into the craters, but instead of zombies, he saw a huge rat.

"A demon rat! We've been tricked!" As the Yushi Sect leader retreated in shock, hundreds of white lanterns floated silently from the periphery of the Wang family into the air, surrounding the Yushi Sect disciples.

At the same time, a palace lantern with long golden tassels slowly rose from the roof of the Wang family's main residence. However, the light from the lantern lacked the festive atmosphere it should have had, and instead carried a bloody, eerie aura.

"White Lantern Sect!" The Yushi Sect leader exclaimed, "May I ask which expert from the White Lantern Seven Fiends has arrived? We came here..."

"You came here to die!" Wang Xiaohuan's voice turned cold: "Who gave you the courage to attack the Wang family while the Butcher and I were away? Since you're here, you can all become living corpses in the Wang family!"

"Let me explain..." Before the Yushi Sect leader could finish, he heard the sound of cloth tearing above his head. When he looked up, a pair of pale ghost claws had reached out from the white lantern above.

The ten fingers, seemingly soaked in human blood, hooked onto the tear in the white cloth and pulled it apart, tearing the white lantern in two. Half a head popped out from the split lantern.

The light flickering inside the lantern had turned into the ghost fire in the fierce ghost's eyes, filled with ferocity and killing intent, shining down on the Yushi Sect disciples from the sky.

A moment later, the white lanterns in the sky exploded one after another. The fierce ghosts burst out of the lanterns and leaped down, pouncing on the Yushi Sect disciples. Without any specific techniques, they wrestled with the Yushi Sect disciples, fearlessly tearing open human skin with their claws and teeth. The sounds of the Yushi Sect disciples' screams and the tearing of flesh echoed through the surroundings, and the Wang family's courtyard became a bloody mess.

Wang Xiaohuan used the white lanterns to connect the human and ghost realms, summoning evil ghosts from the ghost realm and tearing apart a small portion of the Yushi Sect disciples alive. Those Yushi Sect disciples who were not knocked down wielded magical artifacts and joined the battle, continuously slashing at the hungry ghosts. The phosphorus fire that exploded from the ghosts also burst out in the blood-red light.

Although the two sides were evenly matched for the time being, as long as the palace lantern in the middle remained lit, Wang Xiaohuan could continuously summon evil ghosts. The Yushi Sect, however, only had these hundred or so people, and sooner or later, they would all become a pile of minced meat in the mouths of the evil ghosts.

The Yushi Sect leader also drew his sword at this time, holding it with both hands and stepping lightly as he charged towards the direction of Wang Xiaohuan's voice.

He knew that when fighting the White Lantern Sect disciples, one must never get entangled with their white lanterns. The more one entangled, the faster one would die. The only way to break the situation was to kill the lantern holder.

Although the Yushi Sect leader only had a peach wood sword in his hand, as he charged forward, yang energy gathered on the sword like fire. After only a few steps, the sword had already turned into a crimson light.

His eyes were locked on Wang Xiaohuan, who was directly facing the window!

As the Yushi Sect leader accelerated again, a sword light collided with his peach wood sword. A moment ago, the sword was still a long sword with a surge of red light, but in the blink of an eye, it broke into three pieces.

The sword light that shattered his weapon charged forward again, and the hand holding the sword immediately flew apart in a bloody mess.

The sword light pierced straight through the rain of blood and penetrated his chest.

At this moment, Wind Ruoxing, dressed in white, appeared beside Wang Xiaohuan.

"White-Clad Asura! Run..." The moment the Yushi Sect leader saw Wind Ruoxing, he knew that the Yushi Sect was finished. Before he could shout "Run!", Wind Ruoxing's second sword had already pierced through his brow.

As the Yushi Sect leader's corpse fell to the ground with unclosed eyes, Wind Ruoxing coughed twice: "Well... I don't think there are any experts left in the Yushi Sect. I'll be leaving now. There are still experts attacking from the Two Realms Hall, so I'll go back and help."

Wind Ruoxing ran away without a trace, regardless of whether Wang Xiaohuan agreed or not.

In fact, Wind Ruoxing herself knew that the Two Realms Hall might not need her help. She just wanted to run faster.

At that time, Wen Yiliao was already sitting in the Two Realms Hall. Old Liu had specially prepared a tea table for him, waiting for Wen Yiliao to arrive.