Chapter 246 Hellish Holy Lotus



Jiang Qingwan is still unconscious.

Clearly, Shensi was still bound by his own thoughts, trapped in the impact of the illusion.

Mo Yunhan saw Bai Shuo holding the crystal ball.

With a quick step, it closed in and grabbed his neck.

"Tell me how to wake her up."

Bai Shuo was pinched so hard his eyes almost rolled back.

The Ghost King could not tolerate someone shouting and challenging his authority on his territory. He immediately stomped his foot, grabbed the ghost-headed sword hanging on the wall with one hand, and with a loud shout, slashed at Mo Yunhan.

I don't know what kind of martial art he was practicing.

The wielding ghost-head blade was ablaze with intense heat.

Mo Yunhan protected Jiang Qingwan and grabbed Bai Shuo, throwing him at him.

The Ghost King dodged with unpredictable movements, and swung his sword again with incredible speed, even faster than Mo Yunhan had anticipated.

The flames above, accompanied by a murderous aura, lingered and did not dissipate.

The temperature was so high that even from a hand's width away, I could still feel my skin burning.

Mo Yunhan had never seen anyone's martial arts like this before.

Jiang Qingwan was still asleep, nestled softly in his arms.

Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, and fearing that Jiang Qingwan might get hurt, he planned to send the person inside first and then come back to retrieve her.

But the Ghost King clearly saw through his intentions.

It stood in front of us like a ghost.

He wielded the ghost-headed sword with the smoothness of flowing water.

The flames above formed a vortex, trapping Mo Yunhan and his companion inside.

Bai Shuo, furious that the crystal ball had shattered completely, rushed over.

The eyes behind the mask were sinister and terrifying.

"Today, none of you are getting away."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and, like Jiang Qingwan, began to draw talismans in the air.

One after another, they rushed into the vortex of fireballs.

The fireball's temperature continued to rise.

Jiang Qingwan, nestled in Mo Yunhan's arms, suddenly frowned in pain.

Clearly, the talisman had caused her great harm.

Mo Yunhan was anxious.

He tried to activate the spiritual power in his sea of ​​consciousness, but found that this time, he couldn't enter it himself.

The road is currently blocked.

Forcing his way through was useless, so he unleashed a powerful burst of internal energy and slammed it into the vortex.

After blasting a path open, he immediately flew quickly to the rear.

The location of the haunted building is complex, much like the entire ghost market, and the lighting is extremely dim.

In the blink of an eye, the two disappeared.

Bai Shuo was extremely anxious.

"We must not let them escape."

Otherwise, he would surely die.

Before the Ghost King could react, he shouted and headed in the direction where Mo Yunhan had disappeared.

The Ghost King looked in that direction and suddenly grinned.

"Since they've gone to the Ghost Fire Hell, let's settle things right here in front of the Hell Gates."

He followed them inside, carrying the ghost-head knife.

Mo Yunhan's footwork was extremely fast.

But he deliberately revealed some of his figure, causing Bai Shuo to chase after him relentlessly.

In an open space, he carefully put Jiang Qingwan down temporarily.

He then turned around, quickly confronted Bai Shuo, and gave him a thorough beating.

Bai Shuo's talismans were completely useless against him.

"Awaken her, or I will make you wish you were dead!"

Mo Yunhan had one hand gripping his neck, while the other hand transformed into sharp claws, digging deep into Bai Shuo's chest.

Every exertion was enough to cause excruciating pain.

A person dies only when their entire heart is crushed.

What terrified Bai Shuo was not the crushed heart, but the magical artifact hidden within it.

He wasn't sure if Mo Yunhan actually had the ability to obtain the magical artifact.

After all, those talismans were useless against him.

"Okay, you...you let me go, I'll wake her up."

Mo Yunhan tightened his grip on his fingers again.

"Do you think I'll still believe you? I haven't forgotten a single moment of the pain you inflicted on me back then. You won't live today, but let's see how you want to die?"

Bai Shuo sensed that Mo Yunhan was almost touching the location of the magical artifact.

He shouted in alarm.

"She's lost in her own illusions; there's nothing anyone can do about it. I know I'm guilty of grave sins; cut off my head with my knife and give me a quick death."

As long as the ritual implements are not destroyed, he will live forever.

Mo Yunhan recalled the scenes he had witnessed and realized that they were indeed illusions.

Jiang Qingwan is always calm, so what kind of illusion could make her so engrossed in it that she wouldn't wake up?

Suddenly, a streak of fire flew towards them.

He knew the Ghost King had arrived.

He immediately raised his foot and kicked.

But as the firelight flashed, they saw another black longsword slashing towards Jiang Qingwan, who was standing to the side.

It was too late for him to change his tactics to fight back.

In a flash, he instinctively lunged forward.

With a soft thud, the long sword pierced his chest and abdomen.

Fresh blood dripped onto Jiang Qingwan's porcelain-white face.

Bai Shuo anxiously covered his neck and stomped his feet.

"Didn't I say we can't kill him for now?"

The Ghost King coldly drew his longsword.

"The Ghost Fire Hell is just ahead. This man won't die anytime soon. You absorb this woman's cultivation now to find treasure for me. If you find it quickly, you can save this man. As for what use he is to you, I don't care. But if you can't find it, I'll throw all of you into the Ghost Fire Hell and turn you to ashes."

From beginning to end, he didn't care about puppets or beauties.

What he always wanted were the treasures from the Ghost Fire Hell.

As he spoke, he suddenly slammed his hand on the stone wall.

A wave of heat rolled in from ahead, and large swathes of lava surged from the ground, crashing against the edge of the cliff like waves.

Surprisingly, under such intense heat, a strange red lotus flower bloomed.

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