Yun Lintian furrowed his brow deeply when he saw Si Junyi's calm demeanor. It was difficult for him to handle Si Junyi because he had no idea how many plans Si Junyi had. All Yun Lintian could do was follow Yun Tian's instructions.
Yun Lintian's mind raced. The thick fog on the bridge abruptly shot out, wrapping around Master Bai and the others before pulling them into the bridge.
At the same time, Yun Lintian poured all of his strength into the three artifacts, commanding the eighteen hells.
Rumble!
The eighteen hells shook, and several pairs of fiery hands shot out, swarming outward in all directions.
Many ghost soldiers and heavily sinning souls were immediately dragged away, pulled into the eighteen hells.
Sheng Qianyu and the other ghost kings shivered in fright. The aura of the eighteen hells was so strong they couldn't resist it for too long.
