The pitch-black valley, with chilling winds howling like ghostly cries, sent shivers down the spine.
A large swarm of vampire bats, the size of infants, flew out from the mountains, blotting out the sky and crazily attacking the gathered crowd below.
Crying and screaming were incessant, as people were directly dragged into the air by the bats' sharp claws, only to be torn apart by the swarm.
Blood rain fell, with the elderly, women, and children hiding under the carts, tightly protecting the toddlers in their embrace, while the young men and women of Qi Cultivation Stage wielded large blades, fighting the blood bats in a bloody battle.
The blood bats seemed endless, yet they suffered heavy casualties.
At this moment, a chilling tune broke the commotion, with leaves swirling into countless sharp blades that pierced into the bat swarm.
