As dusk fell, the entire world was plunged into darkness.
Chang Lin, who looked like a zombie, walked on the grassy beach. From time to time, he would startle some unknown insects. Some would chirp, some would fly, and some would circle around him.
As an elder of the Corpse Hall, Chang Lin was already used to this.
Chang Lin didn't like light. He liked darkness, corruption, and all dark and damp places.
Just like how he liked corpses.
There were many corpses in the mass grave. Chang Lin stopped in front of a grave. A rare look of doubt appeared on his withered face.
The grave was wide open. The rotten coffin was exposed. The water was yellow and emitted an unpleasant smell.
The corpse had long disappeared.
Chang Lin stood there quietly. After an unknown period of time, he suddenly turned around and looked into the unknown darkness.
There was a person there.
After a while, Chang Lin looked into the darkness and asked, "Your Highness also likes this kind of place?"
"I don't like it." Yang Xuan walked out of the darkness and stood on top of a tombstone.
The words on the tombstone had been exposed to the wind and rain for many years. The only thing that could be seen was a large "Father".
It seemed that someone's father was buried here.
Chang Lin looked away from the tombstone and said in a cold tone, "Your Highness, why did you follow me here in the middle of the night?"
Yang Xuan's tone was still calm. "What do you think of the tombstone under my feet? Can I place it in front of your grave? "
Chang Lin laughed. His laughter spread through the night sky.
"Your Highness, are you going to kill me? How did I offend you? "
Yang Xuan shook his head and said, "I just want to ask you a question."
"Oh?" Chang Lin was surprised. "Your Highness, what's the question?"
"The soul hides in the body and retains consciousness. How do you solve the time limit problem?"
Chang Lin was silent. A cold and rotten aura was emitted from his body.
After a long while, he finally spoke, and his voice contained boundless killing intent.
"Your Highness, this is a soul refining method. It's a top secret of the Corpse Hall. Only the Hall Master can practice it. Where did Your Highness learn it?"
Yang Xuan took in a deep breath. He knew that he had found the right person.
There was indeed a solution to Pei Meng's problem in the Corpse Palace.
"Elder Chang, let me see your corpse puppet!" Yang Xuan walked down from the tombstone and said calmly.
"Your Highness, it's best to clarify the previous question." Changlin's voice was very cold, as cold as a corpse.
Yang Xuan smiled. He looked at Changlin and said calmly, "I used to kill a lot of people, but my temper has improved a lot recently. I don't feel like killing anymore."
Changlin did not say anything, but his body began to tremble slightly.
Yang Xuan smiled and continued: "But if someone wants to die, I don't mind sending them on their way."
"Hahahaha!" Chang Lin laughed. His laughter was like a crow in the night sky, unpleasant and cruel. "I've heard of your arrogance before, but I didn't expect you to be so arrogant."
As his laughter spread, he floated in the air.
"Bai Qi, let me see if you're worthy of your title as the Azure Sky Saint."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sky changed color.
A chilly wind blew, and a chill filled the air. In the cold night sky, all the stars disappeared. The only thing left was a hand.
It was a hand that was emitting green light and as dry as a corpse.
Yang Xuan raised his head slightly and looked at the hand that was descending from the sky. It was emitting boundless killing intent, but he frowned.
He smelled a faint fishy smell. It was like a rotten fish that had been dead for more than ten days. It was rotten and dead.
The hand descended and covered the entire sky.
Yang Xuan ignored the hand in the sky. He only tapped his foot lightly and left the tombstone.
Boom!
In the next moment, the tombstone broke into pieces. A greenish-black hand stretched out from under the tombstone and tore the tombstone apart. It disrupted the space.
Huge spatial cracks spread wantonly. Countless cracks appeared in the air and deep trenches appeared on the ground.
Yang Xuan was surprised to see that wherever the spatial cracks passed, the light that originally filled the air was sucked into the spatial cracks. It was like a black hole sucking in light.
The spatial cracks continued to spread and faced the hand in the sky.
The hand suddenly clenched into a fist, as if it was grabbing the countless spatial cracks.
In the next moment, a voice that was filled with boundless coldness came from the spatial cracks.
"Crack!"
The space cracked, and the sky collapsed!
Between the hand in the sky and the greenish-black hand on the tombstone, countless black cracks suddenly appeared. They were like thin black lines that formed a cage. In an instant, they surrounded Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan felt that the air around him was instantly sucked away. He could not breathe.
At the same time, there was a feeling of his body being torn apart. It was as if his arms and limbs were about to leave his body in the next moment.
When Yang Xuan was reading in the Sacred Library, he had once read a book related to the Corpse Hall. It said that in the Corpse Hall martial arts, there was a move that relied on a mysterious connection with the Life Corpse Puppet to cut through the void. It was called the Corpse Splitting Cut. It was extremely powerful and was a secret of the Corpse Hall.
Now, it seemed that it lived up to its reputation.
"Your Highness, it's not that easy to become the second sequence. It's also not that easy to obtain the right to kill."
Chang Lin's cold voice filled the night sky. It was suddenly to the left and then to the right. It was hard to tell the direction.
"Is that so?" Yang Xuan smiled. His smile blossomed in the night sky.
In the next moment, a ball of red flames appeared in his hand.
The flames burned fiercely in the sky, illuminating the mass grave.
It also reflected Chang Lin, who was floating in the night sky.
Yang Xuan looked at Chang Lin and said indifferently, "I wonder if your corpse puppet is afraid of fire?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he casually threw out the flame in his hand.
The flame left Yang Xuan's hand and landed on the ground. Then, it disappeared.
Chang Lin's expression was very strange. It was as if he was curious and teasing at the same time.
The ground began to shake. Then, from the cracked tombstone, a tall black shadow suddenly jumped out.
The black shadow's body was burning with red flames. In the black shadow's hand, there were countless black cracks that were connected to the black cage beside Yang Xuan.
This time, Yang Xuan saw it clearly.
It was a corpse that was completely black and wearing a strange mask.
It was Chang Lin's corpse puppet that was in the Virtual God Realm.
Yang Xuan frowned slightly. He somewhat understood why the Corpse Hall could stand on the Sacred Mountain for so many years without collapsing.
Chang Lin's cultivation level was at the Virtual God Realm. He even had a Virtual God corpse puppet. The two added together was not as simple as one plus one equals two.
As soon as the flaming corpse puppet appeared from the ground, it tightened its grip on the black thread in its hand.
The black thread shook. The cracks around Yang Xuan's body instantly cut toward Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan's Spirit Qi flames did not cause any damage to the corpse puppet.
"I've read reports about you. I know that you have many strange martial arts such as controlling flames. Now that I've seen it, you're indeed very different from ordinary martial artists. It seems that the martial arts of the immortal sect are indeed different."
Chang Lin stood in the night sky. There was no expression on his withered face. "However, if you want to hurt my corpse puppet with this little flame, you're dreaming."
Seeing the black thread getting closer and closer, Yang Xuan suddenly shook his head. Then, he said indifferently, "What about this?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a red lotus appeared.
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