The lake, like it had been treated with a dose of pesticide, was much quieter within a day. Even the number of fish and shrimp had significantly decreased.

The prison ghosts were not as overwhelming as they were during the day, but a group of them still hovered oppressively over Qingyuan Sect, looking like a flock of crows from below.

At this moment, small towers floated above Qingyuan Sect, resembling stars. The light emitted from the towers connected to form a light curtain, isolating the prison ghosts outside.

Below the towers, within Qingyuan Sect, cries of sorrow, curses, and the sound of swords clashing echoed. Formations were flashing with light everywhere.