"Ah~"
Fleeting screams emanated from the bone hands as both disintegrated into bone powder and sank to the riverbed.
Xiao Mu focused on steering the small boat forward, paying no attention to the white skeleton hands reaching out from the riverbed and leaving them to Elder Zun and Huang Yuan to deal with.
More and more bone hands stretched out from the riverbed, beginning with one, then multiplying to two, followed swiftly by four, then eight.
Elder Zun and Huang Yuan exerted their full strength, continuously deploying their divine power to crush these bone hands into pieces and make them sink into the riverbed.
"These are the manifestations of the wills of Yin Spirits that sank into the riverbed. A single bone hand is not just one person but a group of people, the aggregated wills of countless individuals."
"These wills of Yin Spirits are attracted by the Spirit Tablets of Divine Spirits on us. Their goal is to drag us into the water to seize the Spirit Tablets from us."
