"An Chengtian, what do you want?"
Qin Yichen furrowed his brows. Truthfully speaking, in the Death Zone, the enemy that he did not want to meet the most was An Chengtian.
After all, the latter's strength was formidable. Furthermore, he was a half human half ghost that could control death Qi. In this underground palace, he was like a tiger that had grown wings. If a conflict really broke out, he did not have absolute confidence that he could deal with An Chengtian.
"Me? Hehe, I want you to do me a favor. "
An Chengtian's lips curled into a strange smile, before his expression suddenly turned sinister: "Lend me your flesh and soul!"
"Buzz!"
Just as he finished speaking, he waved the Soul Seizing Banner in his hand. Immediately, a cold wind blew in the hall as a thick death Qi whizzed out from the Soul Seizing Banner, directly wrapping around Qin Yichen.
"Damn it!"
As his entire body was wrapped in this death Qi, Qin Yichen instantly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, a bone-chilling cold!
"Destroy!"
Qin Yichen furiously roared in his heart as his True Yuan whizzed out.
"Buzz buzz!"
When the transparent True Yuan came into contact with the death Qi, it instantly evaporated quite a bit. However, there was too much death Qi. Furthermore, there seemed to be a special energy mixed within the death Qi. It was this special energy that hindered Qin Yichen's True Yuan, which was always effective against evil beings like death Qi.
"Oh? Kid's True Yuan is a little strange? "
When he saw that Qin Yichen was actually not devoured by the death Qi, An Chengtian softly gasped.
"How long can a mere Martial Grand Master like you last?"
An Chengtian coldly chuckled as several more death Qi whizzed out from the Soul Seizing Banner, completely wrapping around Qin Yichen.
"If this continues, once my True Yuan runs out, there will be no hope left!"
Qin Yichen gritted his teeth as the Yuan Energy that had whizzed out rapidly retracted. In the end, it only wrapped around his body, while he rapidly thought of a solution.
"Hehe, almost there … Just one more step!"
Seeing that Qin Yichen seemed to have given up on his stubborn struggle, An Chengtian laughed sinisterly. Soon after, he threw the Soul Seizing Banner in his hand.
Swish!
The Soul Seizing Banner soared into the sky like a long spear, directly piercing a hole in the roof of the main hall.
"What is he doing?"
Bian Lingzhu's body trembled when she saw An Chengtian's strange actions as an ominous feeling rose in her heart. She also tried to help Qin Yichen, but discovered that her Soul stage Mental Energy was completely useless in the face of this strange death Qi.
"Could it be that this fellow wants to refine all the Death Qi in the underground palace?"
Qin Yichen's expression turned ugly when he sensed the Death Qi rapidly gathering in the main hall.
"Stop struggling, sacrifice your body and soul to help me refine the ghost fire!"
The smile on An Chengtian's face grew even wider as his eyes stared intently at the top of the main hall.
At this moment, the aura of death in the underground palace flourished. The entire underground palace seemed to tremble violently. The expressions of several Soul realm experts who were still searching for treasures immediately changed drastically when they sensed this disturbance. Immediately, they rushed out without the slightest hesitation.
"Wu wu …"
At this moment, the evil wind in the main hall grew even more violent, causing the entire main hall to tremble. It was as if the entire ancient main hall could collapse at any moment.
"Condense!"
As An Chengtian spat out a single word, the Soul Seizing Banner above the main hall suddenly descended. Behind it, the Death Qi surged in like a black dragon.
This almost materialized black dragon had likely gathered all the Death Qi in the underground palace!
An Chengtian's expression turned somewhat solemn after he caught the Soul Seizing Banner. Soon after, he held the Soul Seizing Banner and performed a series of strange movements as if he was a great immortal.
"Buzz …"
Strange ripples spread out from the Soul Seizing Banner.
“
Crack! "
Under Bian Lingzhu's horrified gaze, the enormous black dragon actually began to shrink at a rate visible to the naked eye.
In the end, the black dragon completely disappeared under her gaze. In the air, there was a fist-sized pitch-black and incomparably deep little black bead!
Black flames seemed to burn on the surface of the little black bead, causing the surrounding space to tremble uncontrollably. A fluctuation that caused even Soul stage practitioners' hearts to palpitate involuntarily.
Even with Qin Yichen's mental fortitude, his expression changed drastically when he saw the pitch-black little bead through the Death Qi. He could feel a fatal threat from the pitch-black little bead.
Practically all the Death Qi in the underground palace had condensed into such a small bead. It was already unimaginable what kind of terrifying effect this bead would have if it exploded!
Even if it didn't destroy the entire underground palace, there was absolutely no doubt that the aftermath of the explosion would wreak havoc in the main hall.
"Go!"
Following An Chengtian's soft shout, streams of blood mist spread out from the Soul Seizing Banner in his hand and enveloped the little black bead.
"This … this is essence blood?"
Bian Lingzhu's expression changed when she sensed the scent of blood.
"Keke, kid, don't put up any pointless resistance. My two obedient disciples have already sacrificed themselves. Hurry up and sacrifice your flesh and soul so that I can refine the ghost fire!"
An Chengtian's sharp and sinister laughter continuously echoed in the main hall.
At this moment, it wasn't that An Chengtian didn't want to deal with Qin Yichen, but that he realized that even though his Death Qi had wrapped around the latter, it was unable to invade the latter's body!
"Pfft pfft …"
At this moment, the blood mist that filled the air in the main hall seemed to have been completely devoured by the pitch-black little bead. As if it had some kind of connection with An Chengtian, the little bead also began to sway.
"Go, the Mental Energy of the Soul stage is a great tonic!"
Following An Chengtian's sinister words, the pitch-black little bead actually began to float towards Qin Yichen. Wherever it passed, the space seemed to distort.
The black bead made Qin Yichen's hair stand on end. He knew that if he was caught by this black bead, there would be no chance of survival. Immediately, he gritted his teeth and madly circulated the Soul Body Art. He no longer held back any of the true Yuan in his body as it wildly poured out.
"Open!"
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