Sha Jia bellowed repeatedly, but their bows and blades couldn't truly harm these undead creatures, nor could they manage to strike the ghostly fires in the eyes of the undead, which was too difficult.
Just as they were about to falter, it seemed as if a streak of blue light flashed by, and the three undead creatures toppled one after another, their bones shattering into pieces on the ground.
Hou Niao dusted off his hands, "You can go collect the camels now, there shouldn't be any other undead creatures here..."
Sha Shi, excitedly looked at him, "It was a Flying Sword! Uncle Niao, you are a Sword Cultivator from the Shan Sect, a Qi Refiner!"
