Zu An thrashed about with his Tai’e Sword. Unfortunately, these malicious spirits weren’t material creatures, and the sword passed right through their bodies.

The evil spirits let out sinister laughs as they bore down on him, showing no fear at all.

Fortunately, Zu An had his Sunflower Phantasm, so he was able to just barely evade their attacks, and wasn’t subjected to the giant taotie’s horrifying experience.

Even so, the malicious spirits still managed to claw at his arm and legs, immediately sending a fiery pain shooting through the areas they made contact with.

He couldn’t see anything on his legs, but when he pulled back his sleeves, there were dark handprints on his arms.

“What the hell is this!” Zu An was less than thrilled. He couldn’t hit them, yet their spiritual bodies could hurt him. How the hell was he supposed to fight something like this?

The malicious spirits realized they had missed their target....