Inside the main hall, a few of the Myriad Spirit Lamps had already been extinguished. The light became even more gloomy. More than a hundred yin spirits were wandering around the main hall. Their blood-red and demonic green eyes were constantly flickering. The eerie ghostly aura was enough to make people feel terrified.
Jiang Xiaofan had beheaded an undead spirit, but he didn't let down his guard. He saw that powerful ancient demon outside the main hall. It hadn't left yet, but it didn't come in either. This indicated that the existence inside the sarcophagus was still inside.
"Pfff, pfff, pfff …"
A group of ghosts danced chaotically. These yin spirits weren't powerful, but they were numerous. Many practitioners in the main hall were exhausted in dealing with them. Three of them had already been torn apart by the swarms of yin spirits. Their blood dyed the main hall red.
Jiang Xiaofan and Qin Ra were leaning against each other. Both of them were very powerful. When they were together, they almost formed an indestructible barrier. No yin spirit could get within one meter of the two of them. Anyone who dared to approach them would be beheaded by their swords.
"Pfff …"
With a flash of silver radiance, Jiang Xiaofan's longsword pierced the chest of an approaching yin spirit. With a light shake, this body that had been covered by the aura of death all year round was suddenly torn apart. A pool of black blood flowed out, giving off a foul stench.
Qi Teng was indifferent and ruthless. The halberd in his hand didn't have any divine radiance, but it was exceptionally powerful. Every time he waved it, he would cut down several yin spirits. During this process, he was expressionless from beginning to end, just like a killing machine.
The other two Phantom God powerhouses were equally terrifying. Who knew how many yin spirits they had beheaded. At their feet, dozens of yin spirit corpses were lying on the ground. Black blood was flowing out, and green hair was scattered all over the ground.
However, just at this moment, one of them sensed danger. His expression changed as he retreated in an instant. Moreover, the first thing he did was to place the weapon in his hand horizontally in front of him. One after another, sharp and dazzling lights were shot out, shaking the void.
"Bang …"
A black palm broke through the brilliance in the sky. With a bang, it struck the person's weapon. With a crisp cracking sound, the weapon in his hand was destroyed. His entire body flew backwards and crashed into a stone wall. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Jiang Xiaofan naturally saw this scene and swallowed his saliva. This Divine Illusion Realm expert was around thirty years old, and the weapon in his hand was a spirit weapon. However, it was instantly shattered by the shadow in the dark. It was extremely frightening.
However, even though the spiritual weapon was destroyed, this person still managed to preserve his life and wasn't struck by the black shadow. Otherwise, Jiang Xiaofan suspected that even with his physical body at the Illusory God Stage, he wouldn't be able to take a direct hit from the black shadow.
It was the thing that had crawled out of the strange stone coffin. Even the powerful Ancient Demon, who was comparable to a Renhuang Realm cultivator, was afraid of it. It stood outside the hall with some fear. Although its eyes flashed with a fierce light, it was reluctant to enter.
"Ah!"
A blood-curdling scream was heard. It was mournful and sorrowful. A Divine Illusion Realm cultivator fell down. There was a big hole in his chest, but no blood flowed out. His body fell to the ground and quickly weathered away. Not long after, it turned into a dried corpse.
There were dozens of cultivators in this hall, and their cultivation was all above the Divine Illusion Realm. However, at this moment, the majority of them revealed a panicked expression. They also noticed a terrifying existence in the dark. Their faces were covered in cold sweat and were a little frightened.
Not long after, another blood-curdling scream was heard. In this dark hall, it was especially ear-piercing and somewhat horrifying.
This was a Divine Illusion Realm cultivator at the Sixth Celestial Layer. His body fell among the remains of the Yin Spirit. His death was the same as the previous person. His chest was pierced through, and the blood in his body mysteriously disappeared. In a flash, he turned into a dried corpse.
In the hall, the number of Yin Spirits was not small. Each and every one of them was deathly pale, as if they were painted with white powder. The air was filled with ghostly claws. Their nails were longer than chopsticks, and they were pitch-black. Even the air whined as they cut through it.
The number of panicked people increased. Not only did they have to face the Yin Spirits madly rushing from all directions, they also had to be on guard against the terrifying shadow in the dark at all times. Many people had an ominous feeling in their hearts, and their hearts trembled with fear.
Outside the hall, a terrifying Renhuang Realm ancient demon was watching covetously. Its eyes were frightening. It was covered in black light, and it was difficult to see what kind of ancient demon it was. However, one could feel that it was very powerful and very dangerous.
Jiang Xiaofan's expression was grave. This situation was very bad. They were trapped in this hall and could not leave. They could only fight with these Yin Spirits. Moreover, he gradually discovered that there were a few more powerful dead spirits in this hall!
"Be careful!"
Qin Luo and Qin Luo were communicating with each other through voice transmission. They were fighting back to back. Silver divine radiance and green divine radiance filled the air. They transformed into a blazing wave of light that vibrated outwards. Close to ten Yin spirits that were close to them were shattered and fell to the ground.
Their combat power was very strong, but there seemed to be no end to the Yin Spirits. Every time one fell, another would take its place. Gloomy and cold Ghost Qi filled the air, bringing with it a rotten stench that made people want to vomit.
"Damn it, is there an end to this?!"
Jiang Xiaofan was a little angry. Yin Spirits were constantly rushing over from this place. They were like tigers trapped in an iron cage. Even though they were powerful, they could not leave. They could only fight. Either they killed all the Yin Spirits, or they were torn apart by the Yin Spirits.
He rushed out fiercely, and the long sword in his hand vibrated. The Imperial Heavenly Gate's Yuqing Cultivation Method was quickly activated. The Lunar Thirteen Swords were thrown out without any cost. Thirteen brilliant sword lights surrounded him, moving with him.
A quarter of an hour ago, he once again imprinted his divine sense into the mission scroll. Finally, it emitted a scarlet and green divine light. It circulated slightly, indicating that the earth level mission was completed. He and Qin Ra could leave now.
But with the current situation, how were they going to leave? Leave my ass! Jiang Xiaofan was very unhappy. The Sky Demon Sword in his hand vibrated continuously. Cooperating with the Lunar Thirteen Swords, he cut down one Yin Spirit after another.
His movements were so violent that it was naturally noticed by the other practitioners in the main hall. Many people were speechless. So it turned out that not only was this person of the highest quality, he was also a ferocious person. He actually rushed into the crowd of Yin Spirits alone. What a godly person!
All of a sudden, a ghost claw stretched out from the dusk. The cold air was oppressive, and it attacked Jiang Xiaofan.
This was a powerful dead spirit. It was mixed in with the crowd of Yin Spirits. Jiang Xiaofan instantly felt the bone-piercing cold air. He activated the Phantom Steps and turned into a stream of light to evade. He clenched his left hand into a fist and threw a powerful punch.
"Bang … …"
How powerful was his physical body? He sent the dead spirit flying on the spot, and it let out a miserable howl.
He had already cultivated the Diamond Sutra to a rather profound realm. This was the sacred art of body refinement recorded in the Buddhist scriptures. It could make one's physical body continuously improve until it reached the strongest realm. It could almost destroy everything.
Jiang Xiaofan naturally hadn't cultivated the Diamond Sutra to the Great Accomplishment Realm. However, he had swallowed no less than eight Immortal Spiritual Roots. That was the Ancient Medicine King. After refining the Immortal Spiritual Qi with the Diamond Sutra, his physical body had already reached a terrifying level. He could contend against a powerhouse of the Ninth Celestial Layer with just the power of his physical body.
The dead spirit had been nourished by the Yin Qi for a long time. They didn't have any divine power, only their bodies would become stronger and stronger. They were comparable to a Divine Illusion Realm practitioner. However, even so, there was still a huge gap between them and Jiang Xiaofan. They definitely couldn't resist him in a direct confrontation.
"What dead spirit? Don't run, I, your father, am here to send you off!"
Jiang Xiaofan shouted. He saw the dead spirit hiding in the corner. It was precisely the one that sneak attacked him just now. Without saying anything, he dragged the Sky Demon Sword and rushed over. The cyan profound light and silver divine splendor pulsed around his body at the same time. His imposing manner was astonishing.
Seeing Jiang Xiaofan's actions, many people were so shocked that their jaws almost fell. Even a few powerhouses of the Divine Illusion Realm gave Jiang Xiaofan a strange look. This was really a fierce person!
"This guy is really a madman!"
Qin Ra muttered in a low voice as he chopped apart the Yin Spirits surrounding him with his blade.
Generally speaking, it was difficult for one dead spirit to be born among hundreds of Yin Spirits. They could be regarded as kings among the Yin Spirits. They had their own consciousness. Although it wasn't very clear, they could still command ordinary Yin Spirits.
Jiang Xiaofan was suddenly surrounded by a lot of Yin Spirits, but he was calm and fearless. The space around him gradually distorted. It was barely visible in the darkness, but it blocked the numerous Yin Spirits that were rushing over. He raised his hand and a silver sword aura chopped down towards the dead spirit in front of him.
"Bang … …"
This sword was exceptionally powerful, bringing with it a violent gale that forced the surrounding Yin Spirits to retreat. It was like a furious silver dragon that swooped down. Even the powerful undead could not withstand it and let out an ear-piercing scream, filled with incomparable resentment.
"Still not dead? Come on! "
Jiang Xiaofan shouted. He left behind an afterimage and disappeared in a flash. At this very moment, he was like a flash of lightning. His figure was blurry. In an instant, he appeared in front of the dead spirit. The Sky Demon Sword in his hand trembled as he chopped forward.
The dead spirit couldn't avoid it. Its blood-red eyes carried a terrifying evil aura. It let out a beast-like shriek. The red hair all over its body twitched. It raised two withered palms and wanted to grab the long sword that was chopping down.
Jiang Xiaofan was amused. Little guy, you dare to grab the Sky Demon Sword with your bare hands? You must be tired of living. He fiercely exerted his strength and chopped down. The dead spirit was directly chopped into two halves and fell to the two sides.
Many people saw this scene and swallowed their saliva crazily. They were really shocked. This person was actually so terrifying. He chopped the powerful dead spirit into pieces with a casual swing of his sword. No wonder he dared to provoke that great demon before. He was really not an ordinary person.
However, although they were shocked, they didn't dare to be distracted too much. Because there were too many Yin Spirits around them. They had no choice but to pay full attention because there was still a super terrifying existence in the dark.
"Pfff, pfff, pfff …"
In this hall, Yin Spirits kept falling. The whole hall was covered by the stench of rotting corpses and death qi. In this process, many people lost their lives. Some were torn apart by the Yin Spirits, and some had their blood essence sucked away by the terrifying existence in the dark. They turned into dried corpses.
Suddenly, Jiang Xiaofan trembled violently. The Buddhist and Daoist scriptures accelerated at the same time. A signal of extreme danger flashed in his mind. A terrifying chill attacked his chest as if it came from the depths of hell.
Jiang Xiaofan sneered in his heart. He had been on guard against the dark shadow in the dark. At this moment, the space around him was distorted. He fell to the side. His right hand became blurry. The Sky Demon Sword in his hand trembled. Green and silver brilliance circulated. Under these two divine lights, a faint golden divine light was slightly jumping.
"Argh!"
A mournful scream resounded in the hall. It was eerie and ear-piercing. A dark shadow flew out and crashed into the stone wall in the distance. This was the first time it revealed its body. It was covered by a black ghost fog. Its right hand trembled slightly, making a sizzling sound and emitting green smoke. A deathly pale claw was revealed, and a piece of rotten flesh fell to the ground.
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