Drawing on the Ground to Serve as a Prison

"Lin!"

Ye Yuan formed a hand seal, his voice like a great bell.

At the same time, Ye Yuan's powerful vitality surged toward the sky, and he forcefully quelled those ghostly wailing voices!

With the 'Lin' character coming out of the mouth, a grand aura instantly spread out.

Those wailing voices seemed to have seen their jinx and immediately did not dare to approach Ye Yuan and the rest anymore.

Those divine souls that were originally being dragged out also immediately returned into their bodies.

Even so, each one of them was deathly pale, as if they had a serious illness.

However, their faces all revealed a look of lingering fear; their gazes when they looked at Ye Yuan were filled with gratitude.

If not for Ye Yuan, they would already be like the first batch of people at this time, becoming corpses without a divine soul.

Lu-er's complexion was very bad as well. Ye Yuan asked concernedly, "Lu-er, are you alright?"