In the darkness, the cold winds howled.
A chilling sensation spread throughout this mountain wilderness.
Numerous evil spirits that had developed sentience began to fade away.
The fierce demons, originally with cold and brutal eyes, now showed obvious fear. They cowered and whimpered, trembling as they slowly retreated.
Only that strange lamp remained steady and motionless, suspended in midair.
Not until the woman in red gently swallowed the black mist in her hand, did she lower the arm blocking her face.
As her sleeves fell, a beautiful face was revealed, her eyes clear and distinct with black and white.
She smiled softly and pointed gently behind her.
That was the direction of the Pure Land, and also where Lin Yan was now.
The strange lamp still remained steady. Its flame gradually became more intense as its light spread, reaching ten steps, a hundred steps, a thousand steps...
In that instant, the strange lamp seemed to become angry.