This cultivator from the Sun Snow Boundary's life was hanging by a thread. In other words, he was only hanging by a thread between life and death, and it all depended on his thoughts. Of course, this kind of life and death no longer existed. If he didn't do anything about it, his end result wouldn't be as simple as death. Even his past life and present life would cease to exist.
Under the great Dao, countless cultivators were like ants, but they had no choice but to move forward. When one encounters a great opportunity, it's inevitable that they would become obsessed with it. Oftentimes, this obsession would cause a huge change to happen to a person, or even cause them to walk down the wrong path, never to return, and fall into a bottomless abyss.
Although Shen Feiyan didn't have any friendship with this cultivator before her, they could be considered to be on the same path. Plus, the relationship between the God Realm and the Sun Snow Boundary wasn't bad to begin with. Now that a fellow cultivator had ended up in such a miserable state, she couldn't help but feel pity for him.
However, nobody would've thought that the Tomb of the God of Sin was so dangerous. Although there weren't any clear risks, the dangers inside were more terrifying than the dangers in the open. The death energy could subtly erode a person's mind and change them. In the end, they could only become a walking corpse and completely lose their Dao heart. That was truly terrifying.
Even Xiao Yang's expression couldn't help but change. If they fought with real swords and spears, he wouldn't be soft-hearted at all. However, this was a fellow cultivator who had gone astray. How could he turn a blind eye to this? For example, it didn't matter how much they quarreled during normal times, but in a major situation like this, it was necessary to form a united front.
With that thought in mind, Xiao Yang swallowed another pill. Although he was not short of time, he still had a lot of time. Although he didn't have much time, it was naturally a good thing to get rid of all the death energy as soon as possible. If this dragged on, things would become more dangerous. Therefore, it was a good thing to get things done as soon as possible.
Fortunately, although there were many dead spirits in the Tomb of the God of Sin, they all had a strong sense of territory. In other words, most of them hovered around a certain place because of their obsession and wouldn't leave easily. That stubbornness was like a prison drawn on the ground. Thus, even after such a long time had passed, they had not been attacked.
Shen Feiyan was also speechless. In her opinion, she had never left the God Realm to train. The trip to the Godly Tomb had also benefited her greatly. She felt that many things were not purely good and bad. If it was in the past, being saved by someone she hated, and now they were even working together, she would definitely think that this was a joke, something that was simply impossible. However, facts spoke louder than words. The result was as such, and no one could change it.
Moreover, Shen Feiyan was well aware of her own abilities. If she wanted to explore the Tomb of the God of Sin alone and search for the opportunity that belonged to her, she was still somewhat lacking. Therefore, it was inevitable that someone would give her a hand and help her.
After resting for a while, Xiao Yang calmed his mind and brazenly invaded Ji Fei's sea of consciousness.
The death qi in the body was easy to dispel, but in the sea of consciousness, it was different. Because what he had to face might not only be the threat of the death qi.
Shen Feiyan, who was at the side, saw Xiao Yang meditating again. She knew in her heart that it was a critical moment, and there was no room for carelessness. Therefore, she had to concentrate even more to avoid any mistakes.
Of course, as long as there were no accidents, everything would be fine. Fortunately, the Tomb of the God of Sin was big enough, and at this time, there were no disturbances, which was the most worrisome thing.
When Xiao Yang entered Ji Fei's sea of consciousness, the first thing that entered his eyes was the death qi that seemed to have materialized. It was a black mass, and it was extremely horrifying. It was as if a piece of incomparably white jade had been completely dyed black. Furthermore, it gave off a very strong feeling of disgust.
How could an invasion that lasted for a thousand years be so simple? Moreover, the invasion of the body by the death qi was secondary, and the main thing was the erosion of the soul.
The ghastly Death Qi slowly drifted in the air like a black cloud. It was moving leisurely and crushing everything in its path.
After Xiao Yang entered, the death qi was like a beast that had been starved for a thousand years. After smelling the fragrance of delicious food, it quickly became restless and became active. Suddenly, the inside of the tomb trembled, and the mountains shook.
In the next moment, the death qi surged crazily and flooded Xiao Yang's sea of consciousness, wanting to devour it completely and turn it into its own nourishment.
With a cold snort, Xiao Yang's body was covered with thunderbolts. He was fearless, and he directly charged towards the death qi without any fear.
Of course, Xiao Yang did not have any fear, because the power of thunderbolts was originally restraining the death qi.
However, the purity of the death qi was extraordinary, and it was not as thin as the outside. After a thousand years of accumulation and compression, it had become extraordinary.
Facing the death qi that was like a beast, the thunderbolts continued to bombard it, but for a while, it became a lot dimmer, as if it had been completely suppressed and could not move at all.
After seeing this scene, Xiao Yang's mind moved slightly. With a low roar, the thunderbolts on his body became stronger.
Although doing this would hurt Ji Fei's sea of consciousness, it could not be helped. After all, if there was a wound on the sea of consciousness, it could be slowly healed in the future. However, if the death qi was not removed, the sea of consciousness might completely disappear.
In the vast sea of consciousness, Xiao Yang's sea of consciousness was like a thunder ball, carrying countless lightning along the way, constantly killing the death qi without the slightest mercy.
It was like a meteor crossing the night sky, very gorgeous!
Even though the death qi was mellow, under such an attack, it was quickly divided, and the intensity of the death qi was constantly weakened.
Suddenly, the Death Qi seemed to be threatened, and it quickly condensed. After a while, it turned into a little person condensed by the black mist. It stepped on the sea of consciousness, and it was furious.
The death qi took shape and condensed into a human figure!
The black mist dissipated, and Xiao Yang also saw a piece of black ice with a figure sealed in it. In that place, it looked lonely.
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