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Chapter 150 149. Killing the Ancient Skeleton, the Grudge is Over! (8.0K words - Large chapter, please subscribe)
Song Yan stood in this old house that had been there for who knows how many years. The dark ground was covered with broken pieces of tables and chairs, as well as fragments of skulls that had lost their power and been crushed.

Song Yan could vaguely tell that this monster was most likely a human.

It is not surprising that monsters appear in secret realms, because "raising monsters in secret realms" may be a high-level conventional method, at least in the past.

But the appearance of the mansion and the people there was a bit strange.

He subconsciously looked up and released his spiritual sense to scan the surroundings.

But as soon as his spiritual sense left the house, it was quickly blocked. At this time, the heavy rain falling from the sky had completely obscured the detection of his spiritual sense.

However, he could still vaguely make out the outlines of some other mansions in the distance.

Not much, but definitely not less.

Considering that what he saw was only a corner of the secret realm, there were many more houses that were obviously for people to live in.

An ancient group living in a mysterious place?

Song Yan couldn't help but draw a preliminary conclusion.

You know, this secret place was pulled out from some unknown corner of heaven and earth to fill the "Sea of ​​Bitterness", so it should be extremely ancient. And from the fact that the furniture in the house that would be shattered by a shock from the air is actually intact, it can be seen that no one has been here for a very long time.

The tumor environment is superimposed.

Layer after layer.

The further away they are, the more recently they were pulled in.

Therefore, he was definitely one of the first people to set foot in this place in countless years.

'Could it be an ancient monk?'

Seeing that the rain was not going to stop for a while, Song Yan began to explore the mansion, trying to find some treasures.

The mansion was not too big, with two doors inside and outside. Song Yan was in the big house behind the first door. Looking at the overall structure, this house should be a "reception room" or something like that.

He looked around but naturally didn't find any treasure. After all, no one would hide treasure in the "reception room".

Song Yan came to the back door and looked at some houses in the backyard.

Looking through the rain, he could vaguely see some strange outlines floating behind the door of the back room, which seemed to be another "deformed skeleton assembled by Shagu".

And behind it there are tables, chairs, and bookshelves, which is obviously a study or something like that.

Song Yan really wanted to go and take a look, so he had an idea and, based on the idea of ​​"why not take down the roof and use it as an umbrella", he raised his hand like a knife and cut towards the roof. However, after a slight try, he found something was wrong.

The building materials here are incredibly hard. If they were placed outside, they would be good materials for casting formation plates.

He tried for a while, gave up, and began to wait quietly.

He can't go anywhere on a rainy day.

The deformed skeleton in the study in the distance seemed to instinctively not want to go into the rain, so it also hid in the house.

I listened to the rain falling all night, but it didn't stop at all, instead it got heavier.

Song Yan waited patiently.

Although the paper house is very useful, even if it is made of Purple Palace Blood and placed in such a place, it will become less and less each time it is used. It may even become a disposable item, so he must use it at the critical moment.

Three days later, the rain had not stopped and the ground was already flooded.

Song Yan, who was sitting cross-legged in the house, suddenly heard some unusual noises. He opened his eyes suddenly, only to see that the threshold of the living room could no longer block the accumulated water outside.

The water overflowed the threshold, and the swaying water surface in the wind broke the tension, swayed into the house, and began to spread inside. After a while, the entire floor of the living room was wet.

Song Yan moved and flew directly to the beam, then began to wait on the beam.
The rain is falling without any reason.

Listening to the only sound of rain falling between heaven and earth and looking at the water level rising higher and higher under his feet, a bad premonition suddenly flashed through his mind.

He didn't know what the terrain of this secret place was like, but he knew that if heavy rain continued for several days, it might cause some natural disasters, such as "flooding tides" and "mountain torrents and avalanches".

The water here is not scary in itself, but if it is mixed with rain contaminated with the scent of the sea of ​​suffering, it will become a small sea of ​​suffering.

Song Yan didn’t know what happened to the other people and monsters who entered the secret realm, but this kind of bad luck shouldn’t befall only him, right?
But there are always unlucky people, and he is not sure.

In a blink of an eye, five days passed and the rain still hadn't stopped.

The ground has turned into a small river.
Suddenly, Song Yan's eyebrows jumped. He heard a buzzing sound like "mosquitoes and flies" coming from afar, but the sound was getting louder and sharper, from the sound of insects to gongs and drums, then to the noise of a busy city, and then to endless drum sounds.

There is a flood!!
But there was no sound of houses collapsing.

Song Yan quickly picked up the paper house, intending to put it down at the critical moment.

Soon, the flood tide arrived.

There was a boom.

Most of the house was flooded, but the water stopped two or three feet below Song Yan's feet.

The deformed skeleton next door was unable to hide on the beam in time like Song Yan, and was washed into the flood.

Song Yan only saw that the evil spirit was making a shrill cry, and the evil spirit around it was dissolving quickly. The evil spirit dissipated first, and then the evil liquid began to fade, turning into evil spirit, and then evaporated away. Some red evil spirit powder inside floated to the surface of the skull like crazy, as if it was extremely afraid of touching the flood.

Song Yan squinted his eyes and watched, then suddenly grabbed the "Sikong Yin corpse" from the void, controlled the corpse in mid-air, and swung it towards the door near Sha Gu.

Those struggling evil spirits seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and rushed towards Sikong Yin's body.

Song Yan immediately put the corpse back into the storage bag and took it back in his hand.

After finishing this, he looked at the study that had been rushed through.

Everything in the room was turned to dust, but one thing was being washed away by the water.

It was a strange wooden sign.

Song Yan raised his hand and took a picture.

As soon as he touched the wooden sign, his fingers loosened as if he had been electrocuted, and a terrifying thunderous sound exploded in his mind.

"Young man, you are not from my tribe, how dare you touch this thing!"

When I looked again, the wooden sign had turned into rainbow light and flew away to who knows where.

Song Yan looked at his hands, then at the rainbow light in the distance, and fell into deep thought.

There is no doubt that what is hidden in the wooden sign is most likely an immortal thought. The reason why this thought can detect that he is not a "tribe member" at the first time is most likely because of the soul.

It was as if no matter how he lied, Feng Chengzi could tell that he was not a member of the Wuxiang tribe.

So, that is another inheritance of an unknown ancient clan?
Time flew by and another half day passed.

The rain finally stopped.

During this time, Song Yan silently observed the water surface, hoping to find some treasures from it. After all, it was normal to have treasures in the secret realm.
But in the end, nothing happened.

He guessed that the unknown ancient race knew that something was going to happen to their race, so they sealed all the treasures in an unknown place, leaving them for the future generations. It was naturally impossible to find them outside.

Song Yan was not discouraged. He sensed it a little, and after confirming that the rain had completely stopped, he flew out and landed on the roof.

Wherever the sun shines, it has turned into a sparkling lake.

The lake was golden and serene, yet fraught with danger, as most of the houses had sunk.

Suddenly, Song Yan's expression changed, and he saw a person floating on the water not far away.

The man was none other than the monk from the Crimson Palace who had rushed to the mansion earlier but failed to make it. He had been washed by the rain, his eyes were dull and he was in a daze, but he was not dead.

But although he did not die, his body became a concentration camp of "Shagu".

He floated on the water, his body covered with that horrible red powder.

The reason why those evil spirits had not yet tried to seize his body was simply because most of his body was still submerged in water.

Maybe it was luck, the man hit the roof with a "bang", and the next moment, the evil spirits madly drilled into his body, then controlled his hands to grab the roof tightly, and climbed up mechanically. When he reached the roof, the man's appearance began to change, streams of evil liquid flowed in his body, and his eyes turned into solidified red.

First, his karma was washed away by the rain, and then his body was touched by the evil spirit.

And at this moment, an even more bizarre scene appeared.

On the vast water surface, a gray figure suddenly walked on the water. The gray was clearly a layer of air, but its thickness and thinness fluctuated, like a patchwork quilt painted in ink.

Song Yan recognized that the gray figure was Kuhai Chanmi.

The novice quickly came to the monk and clasped his hands together.

The monk who was still moving suddenly stopped moving.

He did not move, and the novice monk did not move either, both of them looked like they were saving people.

After a long time, Song Yan saw that the monk who was possessed by the evil spirit began to emit red smoke all over his body, and as the red smoke dissipated, the man seemed to be returning to normal.
After a while, the evil in the monk's body was completely gone, the madness in his eyes also disappeared completely, his head tilted, and he died.

After the novice monk converted the monk, the gray color on his body seemed to become slightly darker. He turned his head to look at Song Yan, but seemed to have recognized that Song Yan was a "stubborn person who could not be easily converted", so he turned away.

After the rain in the lonely city, I walked on the water to come here, just to save people. When the work is done, I brush off my clothes and leave no trace.
This scene is clearly quite Zen-like, yet indescribably eerie and spooky.

Song Yan watched the novice monk go away and continued to observe his surroundings when suddenly a domineering roar came from the sky.

"Come here, everyone alive!"

Song Yan frowned slightly: It's an ancient skeleton!

It started raining when we first entered the secret realm, and everyone hid.

Now, some time has passed after the rain, and people who randomly came to this secret place began to appear one by one.

Soon after the voice in the sky fell, a figure flew up. It was a female cultivator in a silver robe, a sword cultivator.

She was tall, with a flowing silver robe and a beautiful face, which could capture the beauty of the lake and mountains. Her sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes showed a bit of righteousness. However, she looked fearful and shivered at this moment, which made her look very pitiful.

"Junior Pei Xuehan, greetings to the ancient ancestor."

After the silver-robed female cultivator flew into the sky, she bowed briefly and stood aside waiting for others.

But after waiting for a long time, she didn't see anyone.

Gu Hai's eyes suddenly locked onto Song Yan's direction and asked, "Why aren't you coming out yet?"

Song Yan had to get up and fly away.

The silver-robed female cultivator who called herself Pei Xuehan was obviously one of the fifty-three cultivators from the Crimson Palace. The four characters "Tingyu Sword Sect" embroidered on her back further indicated "which sect she was completing the target for."

Pei Xuehan thought that a companion had come up, but when she looked down, she saw that it was a terrifying man in a black robe with a disfigured face. She was horrified and smiled bitterly. There were only six Purple Mansion monsters in the team, and she was directly assigned two of them.

At this moment, she was both afraid and happy. When she saw Song Yan, she hurriedly bowed and said loudly, "Junior Pei Xuehan greets Patriarch Zhang."

After the ceremony, she lowered her head carefully again and shrank around the two old monsters.

Gu Hai looked around and asked sternly, "Is there anyone else?!"

The voices rolled and fell around, but there was no response.

The ancient skeleton glanced at Song Yan and said, "Go and take a look."

Song Yan nodded, his body turned into rainbow light, swirling around, and his spiritual consciousness released.

There was no rain at this time, so the surrounding scenery was clearly visible.
This secret realm was not big, about the size of a village in the human world, and it was now submerged in water.

But the upstream of the source of the flood was quite strange. The water seemed to be gushing out from another secret place, and two corpses that had been soaked for who knows how long were floating at the mouth.

The two corpses seemed to be stuck at the exit of the secret realm, or as if they were being held by something at the other end of the secret realm, so only half of their bodies were dangling outside.

One showed his legs, the other his head.

The head had long been soaked into a giant's head, and the pale and swollen eyeballs were pulled by nerves, floating in the water continuously, which was very strange.

Song Yan narrowed his eyes and looked at the man. He could clearly tell that the man's physical strength was at a very high level, which meant that the other party was at least in the late stage of Crimson Palace, or even Purple Palace.

But such a person died here at some unknown time.
What caused his tragic death?

Song Yan didn't know.

But he knew that anyone who wanted to reach the next secret realm had to pass through this entrance, pass these two strange corpses, and face the unknown dangers on the other side of the secret realm.

After a little thought, he began to turn back.

The ancient skeleton had already fallen on a roof, while Pei Xuehan was standing far away.

Gu Hai said: "This place is so weird, you can't get out alive anyway, you were sent by the sect to be cannon fodder, why don't you come and serve me well?

If you feel comfortable serving me, I will take care of your sect for your health after I leave."

Pei Xuehan stood there with her neck shrunk, not knowing what to say, and just kept smiling pitifully.

The ancient skeleton is extremely lustful, which can be seen from the fact that it teased Han Yuling before. In addition, the fifteen countries under the jurisdiction of the fox and wolf tribes are completely dominated by foxes and wolves. It has long regarded everything here as its own. It is its right to kill or eat anyone it wants, and if the other party dares to resist, it is considered disobedience.

At this time, Gu Hai impatiently spread his legs, revealing his wolf legs covered with sharp hair. He raised his hand to dig into his crotch, frowned, and said impatiently: "Why don't you come over and relieve my heat?"

Pei Xuehan seemed to be stunned and continued to laugh. She had lost the ability to react.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew over from afar, and Song Yan's figure appeared.

Gu Hai's expression turned cold, and he slapped the roof fiercely, saying, "Why did you come back at this time? Can't you see what I'm doing?!"

Song Yan said: "Master Gu, there are only three of us left in this secret realm, but the entrance to the next secret realm is strange. I suggest you wait a little longer and take action after you have finished observing it."

Gu Hai actually calmed down, asked about the situation, and then said in a very natural tone: "Go and see what stuck the two bodies, and come back to report to me."

Song Yan turned his gaze to Pei Xuehan.

Pei Xuehan was so frightened that her whole body tensed up and her breathing stopped. Song Yan frowned and said, "Let her go. Wasn't she chosen by the Master to do this?"

Pei Xuehan was frightened to death.

She...she felt she was quite righteous when she left the sect, and even patted her chest and said, "If none of you dare to go, I will go." Now she regrets it, and the righteous courage in her heart has long disappeared, leaving only intense fear.

These two old monsters, one wants her to serve him, and the other wants her to die.

At this moment, Gu Hai turned his head, staring at Song Yan with his huge blood-red copper bell-like pupils, and said word by word: "Are you going to disobey my order?"

Song Yan said: "The strength of that corpse is really not weak, it is very likely to be in the Purple Mansion Realm, which means that there may be some strange thing hanging on the other side. Lord Gu, it is really not advisable to act rashly."

Anyone, anyone who has fought their way to the Purple Mansion Realm, will understand that it is time to stop.

But everyone has a different personality and grows up in a different environment.

For a wolf demon who is used to being domineering, having a smooth road, and even being invincible, the life and death of all the creatures in the fifteen countries of the two fox and wolf lands and even in other vassal states all depends on his thoughts.

At this time, after hearing Song Yan's suggestion, it didn't even say a word, but just looked at him in surprise, as if it couldn't believe that he dared to say so many words back.

Those huge pupils were full of teasing, amusement, weirdness, and a sense of looking down from a high position.

The brief silence was broken, and Gu Hai asked calmly, "Are you out of your mind?"

The air suddenly became quiet and tense.

Until Song Yan bowed slightly and said, "Okay, I'll go take a look."

Gu Hai laughed, then looked at Pei Xuehan and said, "Did you see that? In this area, the words of my wolf clan are imperial decrees, divine oracles! Even the human Zi Fu has to listen obediently. He has to do whatever I tell him to do."

Song Yan turned and flew towards the exit of the secret realm.

As the saying goes, patience brings peace.
Take a step back.
Take a step back and get angrier the more you think about it.

He didn't want to go to the next secret realm so early. There was nothing he could do about seeing the ancient skeleton. He thought that as long as they were safe, he could just endure it.

But at this moment, the wolf demon looked like he was going to be used as cannon fodder, and the danger of this King Soul Threshold was far beyond his imagination.

He quickly weighed the options in his mind: on one hand, he would be used as cannon fodder and die miserably, and on the other hand, he would hide in the first secret realm and wait for an opportunity to act.

No matter how you look at it, the latter is better.

Song Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, then suddenly stopped and began to turn back.

Pei Xuehan's sword robe had been torn open, revealing large patches of snow-white flesh. Gu Hai was about to do something when he suddenly saw the returning human purple mansion. He tilted his head slightly and said in a cold voice, "I remember."

Song Yan forced a smile and said, "Master Gu, there is a new discovery, it is very important and involves the evil treasure."

The ancient skeleton was indifferent at first, but when he heard the word "Shabao", he suddenly became excited.

Song Yan glanced at Pei Xuehan and said calmly, "She is not qualified to listen."

Gu Hai hummed, casually threw Pei Xuehan aside, and said, "If you die, the sect will be buried with you, understand?"

Pei Xuehan hesitated and was already crying, but she did not dare to resist and stepped aside.

Gu Hai looked at Song Yan, his pupils showing joy, and said: "If you really have information about that evil treasure, it will be a great achievement for you!"

Song Yan approached quickly, and then lowered his voice and said: "I'm afraid no one would have thought that the evil treasure that should have been at the end of the tumor realm was actually..."

He spoke softly and softly, and Gu Hai subconsciously moved closer.

But no matter how close he got, he couldn't hear what was said next.

Because Song Yan has already taken action.

Xuanfeng escape, thought escape, use both escapes at the same time.

In an instant, he had a hundred thoughts, and each thought formed a formation. He used the method of the Star Finger to instantly surround the ancient skeleton, and then fell towards it in three layers from inside and outside.

The ancient skeleton reacted quickly, and black shadows exploded all over his body. Each black shadow began to roar strangely. The overlapping sound waves made the black shadows themselves blur quickly, turning into stars, like snowflakes, and like clusters of bees. The bees stacked together, as if to form a strange tower. I don't know what kind of weird killing method it was.

However, no matter how fast its reaction was, it was still much slower than Song Yan's.

So before its killing method was about to take shape, Song Yan in its eyes had already turned into a spiral, blood-red dahlia, a giant vortex that stretched across the sky.

The petals opened and a vortex sank in.

With a "bang", the killing move that the ancient skeleton had not yet condensed was forcibly shattered.

This kind of thing is extremely rare among opponents of the same level in Zifu, because everyone is working with just a thought, so who can be faster than who?

However, the "Xuanfeng Escape and Thought Escape", coupled with the very close distance, made it possible to "take the initiative" with deliberate planning.

"The only martial arts in the world that cannot be defeated is speed" is very reasonable in the martial arts world, and it is also true at a high level. However, it is often more difficult for martial artists at a high level to increase their speed than martial artists.

After one move behind, Gu Hai began to passively endure the attack of Song Yan's countless thoughts.

'How dare he?'

Gu Hai roared in his heart.

'My bee cloud is full of miasma!'

'Let me use it!'

"My Corpse-Eating Wolf Tribe's unique Purple Mansion race secret technique - Fengyun Futu Miasma!"

It continued to use its thoughts, and its thoughts expanded, but before they could be superimposed, they were shattered by Song Yan's thoughts.

In this collision of thoughts, the two are getting closer and closer.

Gu Hai stared at Song Yan, and Song Yan also looked at Gu Hai.

Finally, when the two were close enough, Gu Hai suddenly smiled sinisterly, and the murderous intent that had been unable to take shape suddenly changed. Dense blood-colored seals appeared around him and pushed out heavily!
Each of these blood-colored seals was enough to make the blood of a cultivator from the Crimson Palace boil and cause death. As they fell one after another, even a cultivator from the Purple Palace had to retreat.

It is a perfect corpse-eating wolf, a giant wolf born with rich blood. The "Blood Demon Seal" it casts with its mind is more terrifying than that of an ordinary corpse-eating wolf.

If it weren't for the zombie wolves who were born with the ability to control blood with sound waves, they would have been skinned alive if they didn't die!
Even Zifu had to retreat!

And as long as he retreats, as long as it uses the Purple Mansion's secret technique "Feng Yun Fu Tu Miasma", this human will surely die!
But the next moment, something unbelievable happened.

In Gu Hai's eyes, that human actually broke through the "Blood Demon Seal". It was not easy but not difficult either, just like the purple palace existence of other corpse-eating wolf tribes.

At the same time as the breakthrough, the human even had the energy to raise his hand and concentrate his thoughts. Between the birth and death of the thought, a huge hand shining with blood appeared in front of it and then chopped down on its head.

That hand carried an indestructible force, and was clearly an extremely sophisticated means of killing.

Bang!
This palm strike landed right between the ancient skeleton's eyebrows, which was also the weakest spot in Zifu's body.

It was as if the city gate had been breached, and could no longer protect the soul behind.

For the first time, Gu Hai felt an unimaginable sense of horror in his heart.

It doesn't want to die!

It doesn't want to die!

It is the future overlord of the zombie wolf clan. It still has many good things to take advantage of, many humans to eat, and many beautiful women to enjoy. How can it die?

It never loses!
This is just the first time!
Why did it happen the first time?
Why is this person not affected by the Blood Demon Seal?
All of a sudden, its mind recalled all the past events, and those many memories spun around like a kaleidoscope, but every memory was about "the scene where it forcefully oppressed and killed the human monks."

When it was in the early stage of the Crimson Palace, it could kill people in the middle stage of the Crimson Palace; when it was in the middle stage of the Crimson Palace, if it took a fancy to a treasure of the late stage of the Crimson Palace, and if that person hesitated for a moment, it would kill him and eat him whole; such things as killing people to silence them if it took a fancy to them, massacring a city if it had a disagreement, and raping people's wives and daughters with the monks watching, were not the first time it had done such things, it had done them countless times.

Everything on this land belongs to it.

What's wrong with it?

But why is the outcome different this time?

Gu Hai let out an unwilling roar in his heart!

However, no matter how unwilling it was or how many doubts it had, its soul had already floated out.

The human Zifu on the opposite side had an indifferent and ruthless expression. He flipped his hand and a dark flag swelled in the wind, soon reaching a height of ten feet. There were gusts of cold wind and thick ghostly fog all around.

A voice came into Gu Hai's ears.

"This banner has not yet been guarded by the Purple Palace, so I'm going to trouble you, Master Gu."

Hidden in the polite and calm voice was an unspeakable mockery and ferocity.

General Gu Chi held his head high, and many monks from the Crimson Palace walked beside him, as well as a "treasure seeker".

As the ancestor of the corpse-eating wolf clan who entered this time, it has the same late Purple Mansion cultivation level as Master Yingti.

Although the King's Soul Threshold was terrifying, it had already made some plans in its heart. In addition, a treasure hunter was lucky enough to be assigned to its side, so it was in a good mood.

At this moment, an inexplicable throbbing from thoughts entered my soul.
General Gu Chi was stunned for a moment, and then his expression changed drastically.

This is the "Seal of Unity"!
The use of the "Seal of Concord" is extremely demanding. It can only be used between people of the same clan, blood relatives, and those with the same Purple Mansion. Its function is also very simple. It can see the other person at the critical moment of life and death, and occupy the other person's body with thoughts in a very short time and launch an attack.

The ancient skeleton is its descendant, and the one with the most extraordinary talent among the descendants.

It has always been extremely important!
At this moment, it felt the feeling of death coming from the other end of the "Seal of Concord", closed its eyes instantly, and flew to the unknown other side with one thought. Then it opened its eyes and saw the ancient skeleton being recruited into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and Song Yan holding the big banner.

"Young man, why don't you stop?!"

Gu Chi's eyes were burning with fire and he roared loudly. He didn't care whether Song Yan could stop his hand or not, he just raised his hand and slapped Song Yan!

This palm was extremely mysterious, presenting three different thoughts in the void, which instantly intertwined into the shape of a blood-red pagoda.

Pagoda is also called stupa!

The "Fengyun Futu Miasma" woven by Sannian is an extremely powerful killing move of the corpse-eating wolf clan.

The tower fell towards Song Yan in an instant.

Song Yan felt his scalp tingling, and an unprecedented crisis was upon him.

This scene was far beyond his imagination and was something he had never encountered before.

There is actually an old ghost who can come from afar and attack on the ancient skeleton when its soul is about to be extracted?
Many thoughts flashed through his mind, and he quickly retreated, while waving the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and rushing forward!
But before all the souls could touch the ancient body, the blood-colored pagoda had already fallen.

Song Yan was unable to dodge, so he pushed with his left hand and used his thoughts to weave the Heaven-Shaking Hand upwards.

Bang!
Pagoda compaction.

Song Yan felt as if he was carrying a thousand mountains. He did not bother to use the Ten Thousand Souls Banner anymore. He focused all his attention on it and raised his right hand upwards with a Sky-Shaking Hand.

Heaven-shaking Hand is his most powerful direct spell at the Purple Mansion level.

Two bloody hands hold up the bloody tower.

As the tower fell down, Song Yan felt severe pain all over his body. Bleeding was everywhere, and his seven orifices were like burst balloons. With a "puff" sound, blood oozed out one after another, and his soul was in constant shock.

Time seemed to have passed for a few breaths, and then it seemed like a few days or months had passed.

Song Yan stared, bared his teeth, and stood stubbornly.

It seemed as if it was about to be completely crushed into ashes by the pagoda, but it was still struggling to hold on!
But the attack from the blood tower had finally passed.

Song Yan slumped on the ground, with warmth in his eyes and nose and the sweetness of blood on his tongue. He shook his head in a trance, and all the scenery around him had turned into blurred, split bloody outlines.

Gu Chi didn't seem to have expected that this human in the early stage of Purple Mansion could survive the blow it spared. Seeing that the Ten Thousand Souls Banner was still sucking the ancient skeleton, he hurriedly shouted: "Zhang Han! Stop immediately and release the ancient skeleton's soul! I can spare your life, otherwise I will destroy your soul and make you regret coming to the human world!"

These words seemed to awaken Song Yan.

He suddenly raised his bloodshot eyes, staring at Gu Chi like a devil from hell, then smiled grimly and suddenly made a gesture.

In an instant, the suction force of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner became stronger, and the ancient skeleton's soul, which was almost completely sucked in, showed unimaginable fear. Its huge wolf head opened, as if shouting for help.

Gu Chi looked at its appearance and raised his hand to grab it, but he only saw the ancient skeleton being completely sucked into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

And with a whoosh, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner fell back into the hands of the man covered in blood.

Guchi could no longer stay in this body. It stared at the man with the coldest and most hateful eyes and said indifferently, "Zhang Han, I'll wait for you on the road behind."

There was no warmth in his voice, revealing an absolute deep coldness.

As if he had sensed that there were people nearby, Gu Chi turned his wolf head again, stared in the direction of Pei Xuehan, and said sternly: "Gu Hai was in trouble, and you, as a slave, did not help. Damn it! Tingyu Sword Sect? Wait for your burial!"

Pei Xuehan:
The next moment.

Bang!
The huge ancient skeleton fell to the ground with its head tilted to the side, and its soul was gone.

Song Yan flew over and put the body into his storage bag.

After doing all this, he felt extremely dizzy.

But he also felt his blood burning.

He never shows off or causes trouble, but he is never afraid of trouble.

Either don’t do it, or do it completely!!

This is not the outside world, but the soul threshold of the King of Hell.

Here, he is the most suitable person to take the king's treasure.

'We'll see, old dog.'

He could no longer hold on. The attack from the late Purple Mansion realm had really reached the limit of what he could endure. If it weren't for the blood essence of the "Corpse-Eating Wolf Clan" in his body, this attack from Gu Chi might have killed him.

Song Yan had a minimum of consciousness left, and he collapsed on the roof and began to recover.

(End of this chapter)