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Chapter 212 Unknown Creature

His back felt a little creepy and there were gusts of cold wind blowing down his spine. Needless to say, Yan Yun could already imagine what was going on.

After making some mental preparations, she silently poured her spiritual power into her palms, turned around, and slapped the unknown creature behind her cleanly, knocking it to the ground so that it couldn't get up.

In the blink of an eye, the unknown creature that was supposed to be lying on the ground disappeared.

Yan Yun didn't have time to see clearly what this thing looked like, although she didn't really want to see it.

She glanced around, stuck a fire talisman behind herself, and then walked forward again.

The sky was getting a little overcast, and the blood-red coffin also became dark. Just looking at it made people feel depressed. Yan Yun squatted down and carefully observed the coffin in front of him.

A drizzle began to fall from the gloomy sky, and a damp and decayed smell filled the air. It was very faint at first, but soon the smell came closer and closer to her, accompanied by an indescribable feeling of oppression.

coming!

The wind came and blew Yan Yun's hair. She stood up, her eyes darkened, and her hand holding the sword tightened, ready to draw the sword at any time. The other hand was also filled with spiritual power.

Whether it is a human or a ghost, a demon or a monster, you will know it by trying it.

The smell of decay almost rushed into her nose. It was now! She raised her hand and swung out a sword energy, but it missed. The sword energy struck the ground and created a crack, but the opponent was still approaching her.

Yan Yun did not dare to relax at all and could only rely on the smell to identify the other party's position. She had almost no knowledge of ethereal power. What kind of spiritual power was this and why could it transcend the five spirits?

The fierce airflow rushed towards him, it was just like a gust of wind, and he clearly felt any attack force, but Yan Yun took several steps back before he could dodge it. No, this was too against the will of heaven, it was simply killing people and cultivating their spiritual roots.

A layer of faint blue light quickly surged around Yan Yun's body, and icy flames emanated from her fingers, sweeping around like raindrops, and even ignited a whole circle of ice-blue flames with her as the center.

The temperature around him dropped suddenly, and only a suppressed wailing sound was heard, and the smell of decay disappeared in an instant.

This thing is afraid of ice flames.

But she is still here, so killing it is not the key to breaking the deadlock.

Yan Yun's gaze returned to the coffin. She gently touched the coffin with the scabbard of her sword, but the collision produced a series of low muffled sounds. Solid?
There was a skeleton inside, but the coffin was solid.

So this person should have died and turned into bones before being put into the coffin, and then the coffin was poured with liquid refined with red crystal. Why was this done?
Is this done to protect the person in the coffin, or to conceal something?

There was a hint of confusion in her eyes. She must have missed something.

Oh, by the way, where is the unknown creature at the beginning? It is a physical entity, not the thing just now, and it must still be here. Since the ethereal force can make it invisible and transparent, then is it difficult to hide it?

It was as if Yan Yun transformed himself into gas, although the properties were different, they were somewhat similar.

Thinking of this, she felt a chill down her spine. It could be anywhere, beside her, above her head, in front of her.

Thinking of this, her heart tightened, and even her breathing stopped for a moment. Her mind became confused, and her originally clear eyes suddenly met a pair of blood-red eyes. There were no pupils, only a breathtaking blood-red.