Inside the spacious stone hall, it was gloomy and cold. Flows of white corpse aura turned into ghost faces, hovering around the stone pillars in the hall as if the ghosts carved on the pillars had been resurrected.
Five oil lamps were hanging on the stone walls of the stone hall. The lights were gloomy and dim, giving people an illusion that they could be extinguished at any time.
In front of the stone wall, a figure was standing alone in a dark corner.
That person's eyes were dull, his body was tall, and the yin aura around his body was very dense. He looked like a corpse that had been dead for a long time.
As soon as he entered the stone hall, Shi Yan couldn't help but frown. His soul consciousness spread out, but he didn't find any fluctuation of living beings or any soul aura.
There was no living person.
The one standing in front of him was only a corpse slave with a pale face and stiff limbs. Its level should not be high.
As it saw Shi Yan's group coming in, it slowly rotated a secret compartment in the corner. With a squeaking sound, the bluestone slab in front of Shi Yan suddenly shrank and sank into the ground. It was controlled by some kind of mechanism, then slowly combined and condensed into a stone staircase leading to the underground.
That corpse slave was still standing in the corner without any human emotion. It didn't look at Shi Yan either. It seemed that its responsibility was only to open the staircase leading to the underground.
Shi Yan's face didn't change. He nodded to the three people of Yi Tian Mo's group behind him and mumbled, "Pretending to be mysterious."
Right after that, he slowly stepped on the bluestone staircase, going deep into the underground step by step. He wanted to see what strange things were down there after all.
Although the Corpses God Sect was mysterious and unpredictable, and the secret techniques that they had cultivated were also very evil and frightening, Shi Yan wasn't too afraid of them. After all, the three people of Yi Tian Mo's group were also at the God Realm. Although their bodies weren't as strong as the ordinary God Realm warriors, their understanding of souls was much more profound than the ordinary warriors of the Gods Sect.
In the battle, when the three of them joined hands, no God Realm warriors could easily defeat them. He believed that even the God Realm warriors who were one level higher than the three of them would have to run away under the joint efforts of the three of them.
Sometimes, a powerful soul suppression was even more terrifying than a direct physical attack.
Under the protection of the three people of Yi TianMo's group, not to mention that this was only a temporary residence of the Corpses God Sect, even if it was the headquarter of the Corpses God Sect, he would not hesitate.
Step by step, Shi Yan walked deeper into the ground. Even after going several hundred feet deep, Shi Yan still did not see a trace of light.
Fortunately, the three people of Yi Tian Mo's group were still behind him, so he didn't panic at all. He just secretly spread out his soul consciousness to sense the changes in the surroundings and the aura of living beings below.
"Ta!"
Once his feet touched the ground, a faint green light suddenly appeared in the pitch-black space. The misty green light was like a ghostly fire, floating in the void. The light was dim and scattered, as if a malicious spirit was quietly watching the surroundings.
A gust of cold and gloomy feeling suddenly seeped into his body unknowingly.
With a cold smile on his face, Shi Yan directly stimulated the remaining fiery power of the Sun Refined Spirit in his body. That fiery power silently swept across his body, burning all the coldness that had seeped into his body.
Peng!
A ball of jade-green netherflame suddenly rose up in front of him.
After this ghostly fire had been lit up, the surroundings continuously emitted a green fiery flame. In just a few breaths' time, there were eighteen gloomy green lamps in every direction. The wicks of the lamps flickered, and the fiery flame spread out, gradually illuminating the huge cellar.
Many coffins were neatly arranged, quietly lying in the cellar.
Inside each coffin, there was a dense corpse aura overflowing. Flows of pale corpse aura were like the tentacles of the corpse slaves, randomly flying in the cellar as if they wanted to catch something.
Flows of corpse aura slowly drifted towards Shi Yan.
Shi Yan slightly narrowed his eyes and coldly shouted, "Come out!"
The fiery flame from the Earth Flame suddenly burst out from his body. In just a blink of an eye, Shi Yan's body had turned into a fire seed. Clusters of red flames like the branches of a big tree extended out from his body.
Flows of corpse aura hadn't even approached him yet when they had been burned into ashes in the white smoke. Not a single beam of corpse aura could penetrate his body.
Many figures suddenly fell down from the top of their heads, landing on the coffins in the cellar.
Qing Ming, the Hierarch of the Corpses God Sect, was wearing a loose black robe and a ferocious mask with a green face and fangs. He was standing on a coffin in front of him. His pair of dark green eyes scanned Shi Yan for a while before asking, "Are you a member of the Yang family?"
Yin Hai, who was standing on the coffin on the left of Qing Man, discreetly assessed Shi Yan with his cold eyes.
"Sort of." Shi Yan nodded indifferently. He closed his eyes to sense for a while and then suddenly opened his eyes, looking at the two coffins underneath Yin Hai. He smiled and said, "I'm here because I have some fate with the Sky corpses in these two coffins. When I had just arrived at the Sun Island, these two Sky corpses had been calling me. I followed their call and found my way here. "
"It's really you."
Yin Hai's face suddenly changed. His face darkened as he grinned and said, "You little rascal, I don't know what method you used to confuse my Sky corpses in the burial site no.93, making them slaughter our own disciples. Unexpectedly, they protected you and helped you escape from the burial site. Now that you've come to the Sun Island, you want to take advantage of my Sky corpses, right? Hahaha, today, as their master, I'm on the island. I want to see how you can shake my controlling power. "
"Yin Hai, shut up."
QingMing let out a low shout, stopped YinHai's incessant chatter, and then coldly looked at ShiYan with serious eyes. He said coldly, "That year, in the burial ground, these two Sky Corpses were under your control. That's why they didn't listen to elder YinHai's command, woke up from their sleep, and acted according to your will?"
Shi Yan thought for a while, then nodded and said, "That's right."
Clusters of tiny flames suddenly flashed through Qing Man's green eyes. Those flames seemed to have some kind of intelligence. They could actually resonate with the corpse aura in this place and had the effect of controlling the corpse aura inside the corpse slaves' bodies.
"Rise."
Qing Ming turned around and coldly glared at Yin Hai.
Yin Hai flew up and landed on the yin wooden coffin of one of the elders next to him. The two yin wooden coffins on which he had been staying suddenly flew up into the air. Surrounded by the white corpse aura, they slowly flew to the front of Shi Yan and then suddenly landed on the ground.
The Hierarch of the Corpses God Sect, Qing Ming, stretched out his left hand, which was wearing a white glove, pointing at the two yin wooden coffins. He used a special voice to shout, "Come out."
"Boom."
The lids of the two coffins suddenly flew up. The two Sky corpses, one male and one female, that ShiYan had seen in burial site number 93, sat up straight. Their eyes were empty, without any emotion. Their bodies were stiff and cold like wooden puppets, giving people a feeling that they were always being controlled.
Shi Yan slightly squinted his eyes.
"You've seen these two Sky corpses before?" Qing Ming asked.
Nodding his head, Shi Yan said, "That's right. However, these two Sky corpses seem to be suppressed by some kind of power. The aura inside their bodies is also sealed. Now, they are just puppets in your hand. They will listen to your command and will not have the slightest thought to resist. "
"Little rascal, your eyes are not ordinary." Qing Ming strangely smiled. His laughter was like the crying of a ghost, extremely unpleasant to hear.
In the middle of his disgusting laughter, the dark green color in the eyes of Qing Ming, the Hierarch of the Corpses God Sect, became more and more intense. A green flame, as big as a finger, suddenly flew out from deep inside his eyes. The corpse aura inside those green flames was hundreds of times more condensed, giving people a strange aura that could shake the soul. They slowly flew towards the two Sky corpses that were sitting up.
"Vanishing Adjoining Corpses Flame!"
Right at this moment, the Ice Cold Flame in the Blood Vein Ring suddenly sent out a message. "This is one of the Heaven Flames, ranked number nine. Once a creature touches this corpse flame, the corpse flame will invade the blood cells of its entire body. It will then mutate and become a terrifying corpse slave, controlled by the Corpse Vanishing Flame."
ShiYan's heart shuddered. He couldn't help but take three steps backward, quietly condensing all kinds of defensive forces in his body to prevent the Hierarch of the Corpses God Sect from moving the Vanishing Corpse Flame, one of the Heaven Flames, to attack him.
Qing Ming's dark green eyes flashed up a strange light. He seemed to have seen through Shi Yan's fear.
Under his control, the clusters of green flames slowly flew out and disappeared into the bodies of the two Sky corpses.
As soon as the Corpse Vanishing Flame entered the bodies of the two Sky corpses, the male and the female Sky corpses slowly recovered their aura. The suppressed power in their bodies was gradually thawed. Their stiff bodies seemed to be a little more flexible.
"Little rascal, is the flame in your body one of the Heaven Flames?" QingMing didn't look at the two Sky corpses but focused on ShiYan instead. "That kind of scorching flame also has the Sun God Tang YuanNan's flame power. Which kind does your Heaven Flame belong to?"
"I know you have the Corpse Vanishing Flame." Shi Yan knitted his eyebrows, secretly used his soul to communicate with the other three people of Yi TianMo's group, warning them about the power of the Corpse Vanishing Flame. After that, he lowered his voice and said, "As the Hierarch of the Corpses God Sect, you have the Corpse Vanishing Flame and many secret corpse-controlling techniques of the Corpses God Sect. It seems that many people have underestimated your real cultivation base."
"It's true." Qing Ming wasn't modest at all. He smiled strangely and said, "Although the flame on your body is quite extraordinary and might have the ability to resist my Corpse Flame of Extinction, your realm is too low. You can't really control it. Therefore, I can easily subdue you. Do you believe me?"
"Yes." Shi Yan nodded and then sneered, "But you can't do it."
"Can't do it?" The gloomy green flame in Qing Ming's eyes flickered. A dense cold aura flew out from the pores of his body.
At the same time, the bodies of the three people of Yi TianMo's group also started to emit cold aura.
Hundreds of thousands of flows of the soul aura of the three people of Yi TianMo's group suddenly gushed out like a surging river, covering all the disciples of the Hierarch of the Corpses God Sect.
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PS: August 1st!
It's a new month. This month, Little Ni also wants to work hard and make some noise in the hot summer.
Please, brothers, give me some strength. Use the monthly tickets to make my cold heart warm up a little bit.
Today is the third day of the month. Begging for the monthly tickets.
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