Chapter 8: Killing Heart Yan Shiman: The Sword Deviated an Inch

Yin Zhiyi felt a wave.

She put her hand over it. It was a formation that covered the two forked roads. A big hole was burned in the center of the barrier by something.

It’s a pity that I don’t know which fork in the road Yan Shiman took.

Yin Zhiyi drew the Kongsang sword from his waist, poked it a few times in the hole on the left, and instantly a thick layer of spider web covered the sword.

So she decisively chose the other side.

The cave was very narrow, and she would occasionally encounter a few rats or bats, but the most common things she encountered were dead skeletons.

Even the sides of the walls were inlaid with densely packed skeletons.

It was terrifying to watch, and Yin Zhiyi's expression gradually became solemn. There were at least hundreds of human bones along the way. It seemed that there was still a fierce ghost here. Yan Shiman was obviously no match for this thing now.

Suddenly, she heard a noise.

Yin Zhiyi tightened his grip on the Bagua mirror and thought to himself: [This is it. 】

[I hope Yan Shiman is not missing any limbs.] 】

After all, she had managed to help the second male lead avoid the node in the City Lord's Mansion with great difficulty.

The next second, there was a loud bang, and the earth wall in front of her seemed to have suffered a heavy blow.

The collapsed wall instantly oozes dark brown dirty blood, and body parts and flesh scraps splattered out of the wall, even some unknown hairs, with a sticky and foul smell.

Yin Zhiyi dodged again and again, but unfortunately the corner of his clothes was still stained.

She dodged the blood and looked up to see a hint of green.

The young man in front of him had blood all over his chest, but his face was as pale as snow without a trace of blood. The sword on his waist was stuck upside down three feet away, and his hand seemed to be firmly clamped by a white skull claw.

Yin Zhiyi was shocked when she saw this. Before she had time to think, the Bagua mirror in her hand had already gone out.

The next second, the Bagua mirror smashed on the skull, and the sound of broken bones was heard. At the same time, a wailing sound that resounded through the sky was heard.

Hearing the familiar voice, Yan Shiman's hand that was holding half of the skull suddenly stopped. The blood color in his eyes receded like a tide, and then a trace of confusion rose.

“Ahhhh!”

Along with the howling, Yin Zhiyi's eyes flashed and he saw a terrifying red-haired monster with broken arms jumping out from the pile of earth that had turned into the collapsed wall behind him.

The distorted face was covered with rotten flesh and oozing with blood, and he screamed incoherently: "You... damn... Heavenly Master! I... will kill... you!"

He roared towards the sky, and a thick aura of death instantly invaded the entire cave, making it eerie and terrifying.

Yin Zhiyi immediately held his breath to avoid the thick deathly aura.

She originally thought it was an evil ghost, but unexpectedly it was a powerful 'Incorruptible Bone'!

The corpse does not decay after death. After hundreds of years of evolution, it gathers evil energy and gradually becomes a dead creature with intelligence.

Simply put, it's a powerful zombie.

It is obvious that this Buhuagu is the culprit who caused the chaos in this mass grave. Not only did he abduct Yan Shiman, he also controlled the group of skeletons above.

She threw a stack of talisman papers over without mercy.

In an instant, crackling sounds of explosions rang out in the cave, and the flesh on the red-haired monster's legs fell off as if it had been stripped of the bones.

“Ahhhhhh!”

The red-haired monster's body was stiff, and every time it pounced on Yin Zhiyi, she dodged it. It couldn't help but start screaming madly.

But despite this, the power of hundreds of years of incorruptible bones cannot be underestimated. Even if the speed is negative, the destructive power is amazing.

With a chop of his hand, the stone in front of Yin Zhiyi shattered into pieces.

Yin Zhiyi turned around and saw Yan Shiman standing still, and shouted, "Yan Shiman! Why don't you take your sword?!"

Upon hearing this, Yan Shiman's hand that was holding the skull tightened first, then suddenly loosened, and the black mist-like thread was pulled away from the skull.

A hint of deep meaning flashed across his eyes—she was not dead.

The red-haired monster with a broken arm was shaking with anger! He built his lair in a mass grave, but he didn't expect that the Taoist priest would come to cause trouble! The previous man pulled out his real body's arm and controlled his skeleton in his territory, and now another tough guy comes!

Suddenly, he felt that the force that had previously cut off his arm and his body disappeared, and he connected his arm again!

Without the shackles, the red-haired ghost seized the opportunity and immediately slapped Yan Shiman with his claws, wanting to take revenge.

Suddenly, an eight-diagram mirror hit him in the face.

“Aaaaaaaaah!”

Suddenly, the smell of burnt flesh wafted away, and there was a sizzling sound from the oozing corpse oil.

Yin Zhiyi moved away in disdain and sighed in his heart: [This Bagua mirror is broken. It seems I have to find a new magic weapon. 】

Seeing the young man behind her staggering, she hurriedly gave him a hand, then looked at the large pool of blood on his chest and took a breath of cold air: "You've vomited so much blood, don't die here, otherwise I'll have come here for nothing!" 】

Yan Shiman's face turned pale, and he suddenly spat out blood again, as if he was against her.

Yin Zhiyi's face changed: "Are you okay?"

I saw a look of pain on his face and his brows were furrowed.

In the original plot, the second male lead survived until the end. Now the plot has just begun. How can the plot go on if this guy dies?

The red-haired monster's face was already rotten beyond recognition, and it was burned by the Bagua mirror. It pounced towards the two people wailing, and the skeletons that had been behaving peacefully around it also all surrounded them.

For a moment, the two were forced into a corner.

Yin Zhiyi searched his sleeves with a serious expression; the talisman paper was all used up!

The Bagua Mirror fell alone on the other side of the cave.

The red-haired monster let out a sneering laugh, as if he was determined to succeed. Today he was going to rip open the two men's stomachs!

Yin Zhiyi's eyes darkened and she used her arm to block Yan Shiman behind her. She took out a dagger and held it against her palm. It seemed that she would have to bleed a lot today. Unfortunately, this was not her own body. Her original blood could stop evil, but the original owner's body attracted evil.

The effect of drawing the formation will probably be greatly reduced.

But it’s not unusable.

Where Yin Zhiyi couldn't see, Yan Shiman's painful expression disappeared without a trace in an instant.

He stared solemnly at the white wrist in front of him. It seemed to be covered with a thin layer of luster, but unfortunately a few faint black lines destroyed the overall beauty.

Yan Shiman felt a rare surge of emotion in his heart, and at the same time, a bit surprised. He didn't expect that this fake Yin Zhiyi actually came down to save him.

Unfortunately, everyone who knew his identity would die.

Yan Shiman drew his sword fiercely, a cold light flashed, and the tip of the sword stabbed forward as fast as lightning.

Suddenly, Yin Zhiyi felt a chill behind her, like a subconscious perception of danger, and her scalp instantly went numb.

But in just a moment, a cold but somewhat anxious voice rushed out from outside: "Miss Yin! Master Yan!"

It’s Baizhi!

When Yin Zhiyi turned around, she saw Yan Shiman slashing at her with a sword. The speed was so fast and the distance was too close that she couldn't dodge in time and couldn't help but be shocked.

Fortunately, the sword just brushed her neck and then steadily pierced into the body of the red-haired monster.

Yin Zhiyi's eyes widened slightly, and when he met Yan Shiman's clear eyes, he breathed a sigh of relief at first, and then he couldn't help but complain in his heart: [I'll help you, but your aim is so bad! 】

She looked at Yan Shiman covering his chest. Just one sword seemed to have exhausted his last bit of strength.

Seeing this, Yin Zhiyi couldn't help but murmur in her heart that this man was so seriously injured, she was indeed forcing him.

Yan Shiman suppressed the murderous intent in his eyes. The sword was facing away from Bai Zhixing and Ji Ci. The two of them could not see his movements clearly, and that was why he quickly moved the sword away an inch.

Ji Ci's brows had a fierce look, and the moment he saw the red-haired monster, the Yaozhan Banner in his hand flew out like a whirlwind, rose several feet high and then smashed towards the red-haired monster. The red-haired monster was already seriously injured, and this time it was smashed directly into the wall and became a wall hanging.

Bai Zhixing took the opportunity to open the heart-protecting mirror and took him in. The heart-protecting mirror is a magic weapon of the Nan Tianshi school, which has the power of purifying and transcending.

A unique way to deal with evil spirits.

Without the red-haired monster's control, the other skeletons fell to the ground.

Bai Zhixing's lips turned pale due to blood loss, but when she saw Yin Zhiyi, she looked her up and down, and after making sure that she was not injured, she said coldly: "Miss Yin, don't be so reckless next time."

Perhaps because she has been the sect's eldest senior sister for a long time, she has a kind of intimidating aura.

Meeting her gaze, even Yin Zhiyi couldn't help but feel a little guilty: "Got it, Master Bai Tian."

Bai Zhixing looked at the Bagua mirror on the ground, and her serious eyes turned sharp: "Ms. Yin..."

"Don't you have a heart disease?"

Yin Zhiyi coughed and said, "It's just a sporadic occurrence. It doesn't hurt anymore just now."

This answer is a bit hasty.

Suddenly, a strange noise came from the pile of skulls in the corner.

Ji Ci said sternly: "Who, get out!"

Yan Shiman narrowed his eyes slightly and looked towards that corner. He had been so focused on controlling the puppet that he didn't notice that there were other people in the cave.

However, this perspective is just right... I can see everything he just did.

Ji Ci raised his sword and tried to uncover the pile of smelly skeletons, but he didn't expect that the man was discovered and wanted to get inside.

He grabbed the man by the back of his collar and threw him out.

It was only then that everyone realized that this was actually a little girl of thirteen or fourteen years old!

The little girl's eyes, like black grapes, were wide open with fear in them. She didn't care about the pain of being thrown to the ground and stepped back while hugging her knees.

Her hair was a mess, with blood clotted into clumps on her head. She was wearing tattered clothes with patches all over them, and her shoes had holes in them. She looked in a miserable state.

Ji Ci frowned and took a step back.

Yin Zhiyi looked at the little girl silently.

Seeing that the little girl was still trembling, Bai Zhixing immediately said, "Little sister, don't be afraid. We are all heavenly masters who can eliminate ghosts. We are good people."

When she heard the word "Tianshi", the fear on the little girl's face finally faded a little.

Her eyes quickly swept across the crowd, then retracted her gaze, as if she was confirming something.

Bai Zhixing asked tentatively: "Tell me, what's your name?"

The little girl opened her mouth.

Ji Ci glanced at the little girl's stammering lips and said, "She is a mute."

The next second after he said that, he regretted it because Bai Zhixing didn't even look at him.

He seemed to realize that he was being ignored, so he snorted and stopped talking.

Yin Zhiyi glanced at the expressionless former female protagonist, and then looked at the former male protagonist who was washing his underwear with a cold face.

I understand in my heart that it seems they haven't reconciled yet.