At that moment, I wasn't listening to what Lao Liu was saying. My eyes were fixed on Ye Yang, and I didn't dare to move a muscle.

Mu Wenmin said sharply, "What if you borrow the power of the Netherworld? Even if King Yama himself were here, the eighteen ghost gods would still slaughter you!"

Ye Yang suddenly brought his hands together. The yin energy rushing towards Mingshi Haoting frantically flowed from west to east, and the yin-yang fish in the Feng Shui formation began to swap positions.

"Stop him!" Mu Wenmin roared, and the villas in Mingshi Haoting began to collapse one after another. The ghost gods who had already climbed onto the altar leaped up and pounced on Ye Yang.

"Watch Ye Yang!" Feng Ruoxing stepped forward, blood-red clouds swirling around her, and a beautiful Asura took shape behind her.

"Asura King!" Mu Wenmin cried out in alarm. The Asura King, with horns on her head, clad in armor, but revealing a pair of snow-white jade arms, followed Feng Ruoxing's movements, holding a long sword in each hand. As she stepped forward, the two swords flashed like lightning, cleaving through the void, and two ghostly figures were sent flying several meters away.

While Feng Ruoxing held back two ghost gods single-handedly, the frantically swirling yin and yang energies crushed over the ghost gods like a millstone. Two ghost gods who hadn't even had time to approach Ye Yang were crushed on the spot by the yin and yang energies, and endless will-o'-the-wisps danced wildly in the air.

At first glance, Ye Yang seemed to have the upper hand, but...

The ghost gods of Mingshi Haoting had not been completely eliminated.

The complete exchange of yin and yang energies would still take some time.

Ye Yang, presiding over the Feng Shui formation, couldn't move.

Mu Wenmin could counterattack at any moment.

Feng Ruoxing, fighting two ghost gods alone, had only gained a temporary advantage, and the situation would soon reverse.

The battle seemed advantageous, but in reality, it was disadvantageous in every way.

Wang Butcher said in a deep voice, "I'll go kill Mu Wenmin!"

"No!" Lao Liu shook his head and said, "The power of the mutual conversion of yin and yang energies is even greater than that of the ghost gods. Even if the owner makes a move, he won't be able to get close to Mu Wenmin unless we dismantle the Feng Shui formation."

"This..." Wang Butcher stamped his feet anxiously, but there was nothing he could do. Dismantling the Feng Shui formation would be the same as facing sixteen ghost gods head-on. Liangjie Tang was far from a match!

Just as the battle had stabilized, the floorboards under Ye Yang's feet suddenly cracked open, and countless gravel stones flew into the air around Ye Yang. A ghostly claw reached out from under the floorboards towards Ye Yang's ankle.

The ghost god who should have been in the main hall of the Zanglong Temple had also awakened!

I couldn't help but tremble all over. Ye Yang was presiding over the Feng Shui formation. If he moved, the formation would break, but if he didn't, he would be torn in half by the ghost god.

I wanted to help, but I didn't have the strength.

In that critical moment, Lin Zhao suddenly appeared beside Ye Yang, turning sideways and kicking towards the ghostly hand. Continuous shadows of legs struck the ghost god's finger joints one after another.

That was "Hong Yu Strikes the Drum," which could deliver continuous heavy blows to the opponent in an instant, and each kick was more powerful than the last.

But how many kicks could Lin Zhao deliver?

As my heart leaped into my throat, Lin Zhao had already launched five consecutive bursts of attacks, and the ghost hand's joints were shattered on the spot.

Ten bursts of attacks, all five fingers of the ghost hand were broken.

Fifteen bursts of attacks, the ghostly hand reaching towards Ye Yang was kicked off at the wrist by Lin Zhao.

Lin Zhao also retracted the severed fingers back into the building and jumped into the villa.

In the next moment, a strong wind howled in the villa, and all the doors and windows shattered. Lin Zhao's stern voice came from afar, "Thirteen Absolute Hands—Desperate Situation!"

I couldn't see Lin Zhao's figure, and my heart was pounding with anxiety.

Lao Liu comforted me, "Don't worry about Lin Zhao, Owner. Her cultivation is comparable to that of a mortal, and with the Thirteen Absolute Hands, the supreme technique of the Guiguan Sect, she can handle a ghost god."

"But..." Just as I said "but," Lao Liu smiled and said, "Lin Zhao has been hiding her strength before coming to Liangjie Tang. After coming to Liangjie Tang, you haven't given her a chance to show it, so you naturally don't know how powerful she is."

I was still worried, "Lin Zhao hasn't reached the mortal realm. Can she deal with a ghost god?"

Wang Butcher said in a deep voice, "Lin Zhao is probably the kind of person who can never reach the mortal realm in her life, but she has another force within her. If she can release all of this power, killing a mortal is only a matter of snapping her fingers."

Wang Butcher's words contained too much hidden information, and I didn't have time to think about anything else at that time! I could only turn my head and look at the battlefield.

Just as Wang Butcher and I were talking, a head flew out of the villa, and as my heart leaped into my throat, the head exploded in mid-air. Will-o'-the-wisps danced wildly in the wind, and Lin Zhao stood in front of the shattered window.

I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw Lin Zhao.

But Mu Wenmin shouted sternly at this moment, "Everyone, attack and kill Ye Yang!"

As the remaining dozen or so ghost gods pounced on Ye Yang, I roared, "Switch it back, quickly!"

I didn't understand Feng Shui, but I understood one thing, that Ye Yang was using the rotation of yin and yang energies to crush the ghost gods. Although the speed of the rotation of yin and yang energies was fast, it would still take some time to completely swap positions. Moreover, the further it went, the more difficult it would be to adjust.

If we wanted to counterattack in a short time, we had to immediately reverse the yin and yang energies. Only in this way could we fight for a glimmer of hope.

While Ye Yang was still hesitating, I had already suppressed the death energy in my body, and the yin energy I had attracted paused.

Ye Yang had no choice but to suppress the vitality in his body.