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After entering deeper into the ghostly land, the flying yaksha startled a few resentful spirits but encountered no particularly powerful ghostly creatures.
This expanse was vast, bones piled like mountains. Countless ancient cultivators had met miserable ends here, their souls imprisoned, sanity lost, becoming resentful spirits doomed to eternal damnation.
However, the ghostly land had its limits.
Eventually, the flying yaksha reached the boundary, touching a sheer cliff wall.
Piles of white bones and shattered armor lay scattered around, testament to the brutality of past battles.
Other than that, nothing appeared significantly unusual.
Qin Sang commanded the flying yaksha to continue its search along one side, while he himself stepped outside the aura of the devilish flames.
His figure blurred...
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