The yin wind swept up yellow sand, scattering it everywhere. Qin Liuxi caught hold of the Resentful Spirit trying to escape the Heavenly Pearl, pounding it with her fists again and again. If the Resentful Spirit had flesh and blood, the sound would have been like crashing into a big wall.
The one-sided thrashing caused the Resentful Spirit to let out a piercing screech that could pierce others' eardrums. The sound was jumbled, with men, women, old and young crying and lamenting, as well as wild beasts wailing mournfully. All living things swallowed by the Ghost Tower couldn't be freed, and after death, they could only become one with the Resentful Spirit.
Imagine, thousands of souls crying out in unison, how mournful it is, driving one to despair. It even displayed the death states of those Resentful Spirits, all shown as a collective, strange and bizarre, making one's hair stand on end and filling the heart with hopelessness.
