Wu Jin's eyes widened a little as he took out the S-grade talisman that was stacked neatly in the middle of the stack and then threw it at the bunch of Ye Xiyuan. The sight of so many Ye Xiyuan with bloody tongues and rotting flesh was enough to make his stomach churn. The grudge field did not seem to be stopping either. Every time, Wu Jin burned a dummy another one would pop out and if it did not, then a slender hand would reach out from the grudge field to pull him down.
The talismans were limited and if this continued then he would run out of them as well!
Wu Jin continued throwing the high-grade talismans which immediately burned and sent the things flying meters away from them.
The entire time, Wu Jin's nerves were taut because of the stress. No matter how many dummies he destroyed, more and more Ye Xiyuan would pop from the grudge field underneath their feet and green at them with bloodshot eyes staring at them malevolently.