At the same time, in the Hell of Avici.
Wu Dao's true body, who was enduring endless torment, suddenly opened his eyes. Two rays of divine light shot out from his eyes, and his spirit was greatly aroused!
The opportunity to escape had appeared!
In the Hell of Avici, there was no time, no space, and no space. Wu Dao's true body didn't know how much time had passed outside, nor did he know how to leave.
In here, Wu Dao's true body couldn't sense any direction. It was as if he was in a boundless dark night without any light.
And Qinglian's true body appeared, and the Sanskrit chants reached his heart.
Qinglian's true body was the light in this boundless dark night!
He only needed to move in the direction of Qinglian's true body, and he could leave the Hell of Avici!
Wu Dao's true body continued to endure endless torment as he moved in the direction of Qinglian's true body.
However, after walking for a long time, the distance between Wu Dao's true body and Qinglian's true body did not decrease at all.
He seemed to be walking on the same spot from beginning to end!
There was no space!
The space in the Hell of Avici was endless, and there was no interruption. When Wu Dao's true body left one space, he would enter another space.
No matter where he was, he couldn't escape from the Hell of Avici and suffered endless torment!
Even if Wu Dao's true body sensed Qinglian's true body and knew the direction of the Hell of Avici, he couldn't leave!
At this time, four rays of light suddenly appeared in front of him, and they sped toward Wu Dao's true body.
"Hmm?"
Normally speaking, the Hell of Avici was a blur without any light.
But now, four rays of light had appeared in the Hell of Avici, and they existed to resist the laws of this place!
When the four rays of light came close, Wu Dao's true body finally understood.
Qinglian's true body sensed Wu Dao's true body's location, and she was afraid that he couldn't leave, so she brought out the four holy souls.
After the battle at the Grand Tie Wei Mountain, the four Saint Souls had almost no power left, only four faint lights remained.
However, the four holy souls were still the artifact spirits of the Hell Suppressing Cauldron. Even though they were weak, they weren't bound by the laws of the Hell of Avici. Thus, they sped all the way to Wu Dao's side.
With the four holy souls revolving around Wu Dao's body, the Avici Great Hell's spatial laws were rendered ineffective against Wu Dao.
With Qinglian's guidance and the protection of the four holy souls, Wu Dao regained his senses, and he once again saw the pitch-black Door of Avici!
However, he had been thrown down by Monarch Bo Xun last time.
This time, he would leave the Avici Abyss and descend upon the world once more!
…
Avici Hell, in a cave on a black mountain peak.
Su Zimo sat quietly at the side, seemingly resting with his eyes closed.
Yunzhu thought that Su Zimo was exhausted from carrying her all the way, so she did not disturb him.
"Daoist Mo Qing, why did you come to the Avici Hell?"
Yunzhu pulled Fairy Mo Qing aside and asked.
"A senior from the academy who was highly skilled in painting died here."
Mo Qing said, "I heard that a crack appeared in the Avici Hell, and that living beings could escape. Thus, I came here to look for this senior's remains and paintings."
"Is it Senior Yu Daozi?"
Yunzhu pondered for a moment before speaking.
Mo Qing nodded in surprise. "No wonder I've always heard of the Book Immortal's name. You're really amazing. You know everything."
"Compared to you, I'm much worse. I only know how to paint."
When Yunzhu heard this, she smiled and said, "Little Sister, I'm impressed that you're so good at painting. I'm a few years older than you. If you don't mind, we can call each other sisters. "
"Okay …"
Mo Qing nodded.
Yunzhu said, "Oh right, this cave is so strange. It seems to be able to resist the living beings of hell. How did you find it?"
Mo Qing said, "Not long after I fell, I accidentally saw some traces left behind by Yu Daozi."
"Oh?"
Yunzhu was surprised.
Mo Qing continued, "Others may not understand these traces, but I can recognize them. These are the unique traces of Senior Yu Daozi's painting."
"These traces seem to have a guiding function. I followed the traces left behind by Senior Yu Daozi and walked all the way here."
"When I came here, the demonic cultivators of the White Bone Temple were already here."
Yunzhu was silent, deep in thought.
After a while, she whispered, "Since Senior Yu Daozi left such a clue and led you here, it shows that this place is special."
"Let's walk around and see if there are other exits. The situation is not good. It's better to leave as soon as possible."
"Okay."
Mo Qing nodded and looked at Yunzhu's feet. She wanted to say something but stopped.
The swelling on Yunzhu's legs had subsided, but the poison was still not completely removed.
Yunzhu used her own strength to support herself against the cold wall behind her and stood up with difficulty. She whispered, "I don't have much combat strength now, but I can walk."
"Sister, help me walk around and pretend that you're helping me move around. This way, we won't attract attention."
Mo Qing understood and went to help Yunzhu.
Yunzhu glanced at Su Zimo next to her. The latter was still sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, as if he had forgotten where he was.
Mo Qing noticed Yunzhu's expression and whispered, "Sister, don't worry. If anything happens, I'll do my best. You can find a chance to escape. Don't worry about me."
In Mo Qing's opinion, Su Zimo was only a low-level Heaven Immortal and his combat strength was negligible.
Yunzhu was injured and had lost her combat strength.
Bingdie's body was weak and she had almost no combat strength in the Avici Hell.
In this situation, only she could stand up!
"Sister, don't say that. How can we abandon you and run away alone?" Yunzhu said.
Mo Qing smiled faintly and said, "I'm all alone in this world. I only have Bingdie to accompany me. If I die, I die here. No one will miss me. I won't miss anyone. It doesn't matter."
For some reason, Yunzhu's heart ached when she heard Mo Qing's words and she could not help but hold Mo Qing's hand gently.
"Let's go and take a look over there."
Yunzhu encouraged, "Perhaps we can find an exit and sneak out."
After pausing for a moment, Yunzhu pursed her lips and smiled, whispering, "Don't worry, your junior brother's cultivation realm isn't high. Although he can't defeat those people head-on, he's good at escaping."
Mo Qing supported Yunzhu and the two of them whispered to each other as they scouted the darkness not far away.
A large area of the cave was occupied by the cultivators of White Bone Temple. There were not many places that Yunzhu and Mo Qing could scout.
The two of them were worried about Su Zimo's safety and did not dare to go too far. They merely scouted around the corners of the walls nearby.
All of a sudden!
Mo Qing stopped in her tracks and looked at a spot not far ahead.
There seemed to be a figure leaning against a wall. It was blurry and could not be seen clearly.
The figure did not have any life aura and seemed to have died many years ago. It was holding something that looked like a picture scroll tightly in its hands.
Mo Qing seemed to have thought of something and was rather nervous. She supported Yunzhu and took a few more steps forward.
When they were closer, Mo Qing could see clearly and recognized the figure's identity. She could not help but sigh softly with a hint of sorrow in her eyes.
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