Zhao Honglie's hands formed complex Dharma Seals, and Demonic Qi surged from his body.
As the Dharma Seals merged into the air, the dazzling seven-colored light on the Ten Thousand Soul Banner instantly vanished, revealing its true appearance.
The Ten Thousand Soul Banner was not large, approximately a meter in length and fifty centimeters in height. Its overall color was black, adorned with numerous golden, mystical patterns.
The moment the seven-colored light disappeared, rolling black mist surged out from the banner, unleashing a storm-like wave of sinister and violent energy.
The Ten Thousand Soul Banner descended slowly from the air, and when it hovered about two meters above the ground, it suddenly began to move into the distance.
At this moment, those who had been preparing to seize it instantly made their moves.
"Brother Gu, I'll hold them back! That banner is yours to take!"
Gu Sheng nodded: "No problem!"
Lin Tianhao brandished his spear and moved first.
