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Chapter 582

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A sinister wind howled without any warning!

A hundred feet in front of him, phantoms appeared one after another and menacing faces appeared before disappearing rapidly!

Su Zimo's heart skipped a beat as he suddenly realized something.

The otherworldly soldiers that appeared in the Great Qian Ruins were merely some Imperial Army guards that were buried back then.

What sort of people were buried at the bottom of the Dragon Burial Valley?

Their bodies had not decayed even after 10,000 years!

Just the blood stains on the stone wall contained a great power!

The otherworldly soldiers that the Imperial Army guards transformed into could fight against Perfected Jin Dan.

How terrifying would it be if the souls of those fallen experts lingered and gathered with resentment?

"Hurry, let's go!"

Su Zimo hollered and hugged the little fox, turning to run back the way he came.

Thankfully, he was not far from the old temple and could reach it in more than ten breaths if he sprinted at full speed with his physical burst.

There was a turn up ahead.

Although Su Zimo was distracted along the way, he could vaguely remember that he had only taken a turn.

In other words, he would be able to see the nameless old temple after making the turn up ahead.

However, when Su Zimo walked over, he paused instinctively.

There was no old temple up ahead.

There were only corpses that were piled up into mountains!

Not far away, there was a sticky river of blood that blocked his path with a nauseating stench.

One after another, horrifying faces appeared on the surface of the river of blood with sinister smiles.

Su Zimo narrowed his gaze and focused.

The scene before him had not disappeared yet!

On the contrary, the corpses seemed to have come alive one after another.

The corpses struggled to stand up with rotting flesh hanging from their bodies and a foul stench. Staggering, they staggered towards Su Zimo!

Pairs of arms extended from the river of blood up ahead as well!

Many bloody figures crawled onto the shore and grinned with bloodshot eyes!

Su Zimo felt chills run down his spine and sweat appeared on his forehead.

The little fox trembled even more in fear. It burrowed into Su Zimo's arms and covered its eyes with its tiny paws, not daring to poke its head out.

There were only two possibilities in the current situation.

Firstly, the Sutra Chamber and the little monk that he saw at the beginning were merely illusions – there was no 10,000-year-old temple at the bottom of the Dragon Burial Valley!

Secondly, he didn't leave his original spot at all.

Normally, one would be able to see the nameless ancient temple after turning a corner.

But now, Su Zimo sprinted the entire way without stopping for a single moment. He could clearly sense that he had turned a corner but he could not see any traces of the ancient temple, only a mountain of corpses and a river of blood with a torrential malevolence!

No matter which possibility it was, it was not optimistic.

The first possibility was that there was a terrifying existence here that could easily confuse his senses, causing him to see illusions!

The Sutra Depository was fake, the ancient temple was fake, and the young novice monk was also fake!

The Dragon Burial Valley was formed 10,000 years ago. How could there be such an ancient temple at the bottom of the valley?

The only thing that Su Zimo believed in was the little novice monk's clear eyes.

That gaze could not be faked!

The second possibility was that Su Zimo had encountered the 'ghost wall' that was rumored in the mortal world.

Su Zimo felt that he was sprinting forward without stopping.

In reality, he had not left his original spot.

There was an evil spirit that used supreme Dharmic powers to confuse Su Zimo's senses, causing him to lose his direction and spin on the spot.

All of a sudden!

Suddenly, Su Zimo felt as though something was blowing at the back of his neck!

Psst!

Instantly, Su Zimo's hairs stood on end!

Without hesitation, Su Zimo's eyes shone with a ferocious glint as he threw a punch in reverse!

Piak!

His fist landed on empty air with a crisp sound.

There was no one behind him at all.

Su Zimo took a deep breath of air and was about to turn and leave when he suddenly discovered a woman with disheveled hair standing not far away. She was dressed in white robes that were stained with blood.

The woman's back was facing him and he could not see her appearance as she was motionless.

Any existence that appeared at the bottom of the Dragon Burial Valley was much more terrifying than the ones in the Great Qian Ruins!

The otherworldly soldiers in the ruins were incorporeal.

He did not know how terrifying the woman before him was when she was alive or how much resentment she had in her heart that the malevolent qi could even nourish her flesh!

Notwithstanding the fact that Su Zimo's cultivation was crippled, even if he was at his peak condition, he would definitely not be able to escape death if he encountered those existences!

Su Zimo did not dare to act recklessly and glared at the white-bloused woman not far away with a tense expression.

All of a sudden!

The white-bloused woman moved.

She did not move at all from her neck down.

However, the woman's head turned strangely to the back and faced Su Zimo!

The woman's mouth, nostrils and ears were stained with blood. She did not have eyeballs, only a pair of bloody holes.

The woman smiled sinisterly and her scarlet tongue drooped down like an anaconda!

The little fox had just popped her head out and peeked through the gaps between her fingers when she caught sight of that.

"Ah!"

The little fox exclaimed and fainted from fright.

Even Su Zimo who had been through a lot felt chills run down his spine and his limbs go limp, let alone her!

The white-bloused woman moved and lunged forward with an evil gust of wind.

Su Zimo extended his right hand hurriedly and blocked in front of him.

His strength could not threaten the white-bloused woman at all.

The only thing that could make a difference was the divine phoenix bone!

Swoosh!

Suddenly, the white-bloused woman stopped in her tracks and glared at Su Zimo's right hand with a pair of bloody holes, as though she was wary.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk!"

The white-bloused woman laughed sinisterly and her figure flashed. Just like that, she vanished completely right in front of Su Zimo!

Su Zimo was alarmed and hurriedly scanned his surroundings.

There was no trace of the white-bloused woman beside him, as though everything Just Now was just his imagination!

Su Zimo knew that the difference between them was way too great!

Although the white-bloused woman was formed from malevolent qi, her strength was most likely not weaker than a Void Reversion and her Dharmic powers were boundless.

In fact, she might even be comparable to the Dharma Daojun!

Up ahead, corpses with rotting flesh and blood figures that crawled out of the blood river were closing in rapidly.

Suddenly, a blood figure lunged forward and revealed a menacing face. Opening its mouth, it bit towards Su Zimo's throat!

Hurriedly, Su Zimo turned his right hand into a palm knife and stabbed it viciously towards the blood figure!

Shing!

Flames shone brightly!

Without a single sound, the blood figure was engulfed by a ball of blazing flames!

The other corpses and blood figures stopped in their tracks.

Those malevolent and evil beings were most afraid of lightning and flames.

Naturally, they could sense the terrifying power contained within the divine phoenix bone!

Even so, the corpses and blood figures refused to leave. They merely stood not far away and glared at Su Zimo coldly as sticky saliva dripped down slowly.

Right then, a white figure appeared silently behind Su Zimo and gradually materialized.

It was the white-bloused woman who Just Now had disappeared!

Licking her lips, the white-bloused woman's eye sockets surged with blood. Reaching out with her bony palms, her fingertips shone with a cold glint as she grabbed Su Zimo's head slowly …

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