"Mr. Ye, h-he's dead?"
Yuan Qitai and the rest felt like they had been struck by lightning, and they almost fainted.
Plop!
Shi Qianhan knelt on one knee, his body twitching, "Brother Ye, rest in peace!"
Luo Tianya took a deep breath in and closed his eyes in pain. He clenched his fists tightly.
"B * stard!"
A furious roar was heard. Xiao Yuanjing looked at the two of them with a ferocious expression, "Who asked you to send him flying from the ghost ship? You deserve to die! "
One of the reasons why he wanted to kill Ye Chen was to eliminate future trouble. The most important reason was that Ye Chen had the Forbidden Ancient Desolate Realm Tablet in his hands. It was related to the Xiao family's plan that had lasted for nearly a hundred years!
Now that Ye Chen had been sent into the black fog, the whereabouts of the Forbidden Ancient Desolate Realm Tablet were naturally lost. How could he not be furious?
"Despicable!"
Luo Tianya raised his eyes and locked them onto him. His gaze was extremely cold, "If it wasn't for your men who ambushed Brother Ye from behind, how could he have flown out of the ghost ship?"
"Xiao Yuanjing!"
Shi Qianhan roared, extreme killing intent surging in his eyes, "We're done. You should hand Yu 'er over to me, right?"
If it were not for Yu 'er, why would he have been threatened? He would not have attacked Ye Chen either. At that moment, he could not wait to tear Xiao Yuanjing into pieces.
Xiao Yuanjing's heart turned cold when he met their gazes. However, he still sneered and said, "I only asked you to kill Ye, not to send him flying. You've made me unhappy, so how can I make you happy?"
"Boom …"
Luo Tianya took a step forward, his pressure shaking the sky, "Are you going back on your word?"
Xiao Yuanjing immediately denied it, "Don't worry. As long as I leave the ghost ship alive, I'll naturally let Luo Shuiyao go!"
Although Ye Chen was dead now, he knew very well that he had offended Luo Tianya and Shi Qianhan at the same time. He only had a Pseudo Emperor Stage corpse puppet, so it was impossible for him to be a match for Shi Qianhan and Shi Qianhan.
Therefore, Luo Shuiyao and the female corpse in the ice coffin were his only protection. As long as he held them in his hands, Shi Qianhan and Shi Qianhan would not dare to act rashly!
"You …"
Luo Tianya and Shi Qianhan flew into a rage. If looks could kill, Xiao Yuanjing would have died countless times.
At this moment, Great Master Yizhen at the side cried out in alarm, "Oh no, a black fog is coming in!"
Everyone looked over immediately. They saw wisps of black mist invading the entrance of the door that Ye Chen had smashed. They looked like leeches wriggling.
Before the crowd could react, the invading black fog seemed to have smelled blood and rushed toward the crowd.
A member of the Luo Clan was struck by the black mist and was sucked into it. Then, a series of miserable screams rang out.
"Ahhhhh!"
"Save me, save me …"
"Kacha, kacha …"
A bone-chilling sound of teeth gnawing and flesh tearing rang out from within the black fog. There was also a pungent smell of blood.
The screams also disappeared.
The black fog attacked everyone again. At the critical moment, Great Master Yizhen decisively took off the prayer beads hanging in front of his chest. The prayer beads immediately emitted a dazzling golden light. The golden light was like a dazzling canopy, completely blocking the black fog.
However, Great Master Yizhen's face was extremely pale. The light of the prayer beads in his hand began to dim. It was obvious that he could not hold on for long.
"Let me help you!"
The old Celestial Master of Longhu Sect, Zhang Wuming, formed a seal with both hands and formed a lotus seal. As soon as the lotus seal landed on the ground, it suddenly expanded. Purple energy soared into the sky and blocked the black fog in front of everyone.
"Let's go, let's go!"
This sudden scene terrified everyone. Xiao Yuanjing grabbed Luo Shuiyao with one hand and called out to Bai Shaoyu, who was carrying the ice coffin, and ran to the fourth floor of the ghost ship.
"Shameless!"
Luo Tianya and the rest were furious when they saw this. At such a critical moment, it was one thing for Xiao Yuanjing not to stay behind to fight the enemy together, but he actually abandoned them and ran away.
"Xiao Yuanjing, return Yu 'er to me!"
Shi Qianhan's eyes were bloodshot as he chased after them with disheveled hair. His eyes were filled with hatred, monstrous hatred!
At the critical moment, Great Master Yizhen shouted, "Patron Luo, Fellow Zhang, leave. I can't hold on for long!"
"Master!" Luo Tianya's expression changed.
"Let's go, let's go. Otherwise, all of you will die. There's more and more black fog. We can't stop it alone!"
Great Master Yizhen laughed out loud, "The reason why I boarded the ghost ship was to resolve the ghost ship and save hundreds of thousands of people in the Chinese cultivation world from the sea of suffering. Today, I'm willing to sacrifice myself to the devil to buy you some time!"
Hearing that, everyone felt bitter in their hearts. In the end, Luo Tianya took a deep breath in and said, "Let's go!"
With that, he led everyone to the fourth floor of the ghost ship.
After these people left, the prayer beads in Great Master Yizhen's hand exploded. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and the black fog surged over again.
"Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will?!"
Master Yizhen immediately cut his palm. From the huge wound, countless amounts of golden blood flowed out.
"How many times do I live, how many times do I die? It's been like this since ancient times. How many gods and ghosts have there been? Returning to the origin …"
He chanted the scripture softly. Just as the black fog was about to approach him, he waved his withered hands and sprinkled his blood.
He was a Buddhist. Today, he was willing to use all his lifespan and cultivation to destroy the otherworldly item in front of him to buy some time for Luo Tianya and the rest.
Pfft …
Golden blood splattered into the sky like a prairie fire. As soon as the black fog came into contact with the golden blood, it immediately let out crackling sounds like beans being fried.
Screams immediately came from the black fog.
Even so, the black fog still surged towards Great Master Yizhen crazily. In the end, the golden blood in Great Master Yizhen's body was almost exhausted.
He immediately sat down cross-legged and slapped his palm on the top of his head. The remaining golden blood quickly flowed from the top of his head to his body. Not long after, Great Master Yizhen's body turned golden, like a Buddha that was plated with a layer of gold powder.
"Namo Amitabhaya, Dotajiaduye, Dodiyatta, Amritupopi, Amritupopi, Zidhapopi …"
Sanskrit chants that were similar to the chanting of Buddhas slowly came out of Great Master Yizhen's mouth. His figure floated in the air, as if he had transformed into a blazing sun, emitting a scorching brilliance …
If one took a closer look, they would realize that his body was burning.
…
Xiao Yuanjing and the other two rushed to the fourth floor of the ghost ship in one go.
Seeing that there was no way out, Bai Shaoyu's heart sank, "Yuanjing, what should we do now? Are we going to die on the ghost ship? "
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