However, this terrifying pressure arrived quickly and dissipated just as fast.
In just an instant, the pressure that was enough to change the color of the heavens and earth vanished like a tide.
The surrounding space, which had been distorted by this pressure, gradually returned to calm, as if nothing had ever happened.
Yet the influence exerted by Ping Xin when she released this pressure has now imprinted on every soul in the underworld, making them tremble.
Within the underworld!
All the ghosts were trembling, their originally transparent souls now appeared dimmed somewhat, and the mourning sticks held by the Yin Cha slightly swayed. Their bodies similarly could not stop trembling, as if they had just hovered on the edge of soul scattering, with lingering fear.
"Go find Ksitigarbha!"
The Ten Halls Yama of the underworld, at this moment, did not hesitate at all.
