Time passed quickly. Yet, it couldn't be felt in the labyrinth.
It was always dim and murky inside the maze. Without day or night, without changes in the weather, one was surrounded only by intersecting paths and walls,
giving rise to an extreme sense of helplessness and despair, and gradually leading to a loss of fighting spirit.
The ghost soldiers and generals were constantly being intercepted and killed by the Immortal River Mystic Soldiers and the disciples of Medicine God Valley in the maze, utterly losing their will to fight, their numbers steadily decreasing.
The top ten masters of the Ghost Path were being assassinated one by one by Wang Xiaoqiang and Huan Qingyi. Although these Ghost Path masters were very powerful, some even stronger than Wang Xiaoqiang and Huan Qingyi individually, they were no match for the duo's joint attacks and now only three were left.