Ghost fire dotted their path, and the spirits of the dead wandered about. Everything was silent and eerie.

The spirits of the dead came in all shapes and sizes, but all were insidious and vicious. Even the weakest were comparable to Spiritual Revolution Realm cultivators, while the strongest were comparable to Profound Illumination Emperors!

This made Yuan Linning understand on a visceral level just how terrifying the Little Necropolis, one of the nine most perilous places in the City of the Wrongfully Dead, was. If she weren’t accompanying Su Yi, there was absolutely no way she would have risked coming here.

However, Yuan Linning was reassured to discover that as Su Yi casually led the way ahead, the departed souls cleared a path. They seemed terrified, and none of them dared approach.

So, the Dark Laws of Purgatory are this wondrous, she thought to herself.

Before long, they reached the towering ancient gates of the Little Necropolis.

The gates were fully one thousand feet tall with a black stone statue on each side. The left statue was of a nine-headed hellhound, while the right statue was an enormous three-legged toad.

They were so hideous that just looking at them was enough...