Chen Yan's eyes were cold and determined. Facing many hideous and resentful ghosts, she advanced instead of retreating.
She was seen moving nimbly among these resentful ghosts, the sharp blade in her hand flashing with cold light. Those resentful ghosts who were originally trying to pounce on her with their fangs and claws fell to the ground and dissipated under her fierce attack.
Qi Yan witnessed this scene with a look of shock.
Wherever Chen Yan went, all the resentful ghosts were killed by his sword.
Qi Yan licked his dry lips unconsciously, and dragged his seriously injured body to join the fight.
I don’t know how long it took, but the number of resentful ghosts around became much smaller.
The remaining resentful ghosts seemed to be afraid and no longer approached easily, but only lingered around Shen Yan and Qi Yan.
"Let's go." Chen Yan said without changing his expression.
Qi Yan took a pill, endured the severe pain in his body, responded, and followed Chen Yan to walk forward.
As they walked, Qi Yan realized something was wrong.
Shouldn't he be the one leading the way?
Why has Shen Yan become the leader now?
Moreover, she was heading in the right direction.
Qi Yan asked, "You want to find the sword spirit ghost? Do you know which level of purgatory it is in?"
The place where they were teleported to now had not yet officially entered the Eighteen Levels of Hell.
Chen Yan was silent for a moment, then replied, "It should be at the bottom."
Qi Yan frowned upon hearing this, "Then this sword spirit ghost has already become an evil ghost, right?"
Ghosts in the hell layer can become evil ghosts as long as they reach the 60th level of the underworld or above.
Among them, six evil spirits are the most powerful, and their cultivation has reached more than 80 levels of Hades, comparable to Hades generals, and can even rival Hades.
The Eighteen Levels of Hell are also their territory.
This time, you want to cross the eighteen levels of hell, but there are dangers everywhere, and you will lose your life if you are not careful.
Chen Yan's expression darkened slightly, and she did not answer.
The two walked together, and ghosts with hideous faces and full of resentment kept appearing around them.
They were all solved one by one.
Time passed quietly, and after about an hour, a bridge suddenly appeared not far ahead. The bridge looked very old, with mottled marks all over the bridge, as if it had experienced the baptism of countless years.
At the other end of the bridge stood an extremely ancient and enormous door. The door was dozens of feet tall, and its entire structure was a dark hue, giving people a heavy and oppressive feeling.
The door is carved with complex and strange totems. The most eye-catching one is the huge skull in the center. A faint green light flashes in its empty eye sockets, and its sharp teeth are exposed, which makes people afraid.
"This is the first level of purgatory." Qi Yan looked at the huge gate in the distance.
He turned his head to look at the masked purple-clad girl, “Miss Shen, are you sure you want to go in with me?”
Chen Yan: “Yeah.”
Qi Yan said: "Once you go in, there is no turning back."
Seeing that Chen Yan had made up her mind, Qi Yan didn't say anything more.
After a while, they reached the bridge. Qi Yan was about to step onto it, but was stopped by Chen Yan.
"This bridge is not crossable."
"Why?" A hint of doubt flashed in Qi Yan's eyes.
Chen Yan slowly raised his eyes, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, staring at the skull on the giant gate totem and said: "If we step onto this bridge, our subsequent whereabouts will be known to the evil spirits in the eighteen levels of purgatory."
Qi Yan was shocked when he heard this.
He subconsciously wanted to ask her why she knew so much about the Hell Layer, but he quickly gave up the idea.
Because she might not answer.
Qi Yan guessed in his heart that she must have been to the hell layer, otherwise why would her sword spirit be in the eighteenth level of purgatory?
Under this bridge is the Corpse River.
If they fell into the river of corpses, they would either die or be seriously injured.
Just as Qi Yan was thinking about how to cross the river, the person beside him suddenly changed.
He looked closely and his face changed in shock.
Before he could say anything, he was picked up by Chen Yan.
But in an instant, they arrived at the other end of the bridge.
Qi Yan was still in shock. He was just trying to see what had happened to Chen Yan, but he saw that she had returned to her original state. He asked, "Just now, you... grew wings?"
Chen Yan said concisely: "It's a summoning fusion technique."
"Summoning fusion skill?" Qi Yan thought it sounded familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.
At this time, Chen Yan walked to the ancient giant gate. The eyes of the skull in the center of the giant gate moved, and it looked down at Chen Yan below.
When Chen Yan placed his hand on the door, the skull's eyes suddenly shrank and it trembled unconsciously, and the entire huge door was shaking violently.
It was as if something horrible had happened.
Qi Yan was also shocked when he saw this. What was going on?!
Why is this door shaking?
He looked up and saw the skull in the center of the giant gate staring at Chen Yan with awe.
Qi Yan suspected that he had seen it wrong. He stared at it for a long time, rubbed his eyes, and found that it was true.
Purgatory Ghost Gate is actually afraid of Chen Yan? !
How is that possible?!
Just as he was about to ask Chen Yan what was going on, he heard a clear and cold voice.
"Stop shaking and open the door."
Her voice was very faint.
As soon as he finished speaking, the gate of Purgatory opened quickly with a bang.
Qi Yan was stunned.
Chen Yan turned her head and glanced at Qi Yan, "Let's go."
"Oh... oh okay." Qi Yan responded. He hadn't completely recovered yet, and he felt a great shock in his heart.
Seeing that Chen Yan was about to cross the gate of hell, Qi Yan's face changed, and he couldn't help but ask, "Miss Chen, have you been here before?"
Chen Yan turned to look at him and nodded.
"This gate to hell..." Qi Yanyan asked doubtfully.
Chen Yan didn't want to say too much, so she just asked, "Is there a problem?"
"No." Qi Yan said.
"Then let's go."
Qi Yan nodded, but he couldn't help but look at the Purgatory Ghost Gate. He keenly noticed that whenever Miss Shen spoke, the Purgatory Ghost Gate would tremble uncontrollably, as if it was very afraid of her.
Who is this Miss Shen?
Also, what kind of person is Miss Shen’s husband, and why is he so powerful?
He couldn't help but feel a little respect for Chen Yan.
At this time, Chen Yan had already stepped into the first level of purgatory, and was greeted by even stronger resentment, accompanied by an extremely oppressive air pressure.
She looked up and the scene that came into view looked like an abandoned wasteland, but in fact, there were undercurrents surging here, and there were still many resentful ghosts floating in the air, and their strength was even stronger. Their general cultivation level was around the 20th to 30th level of the underworld.
When Qi Yan walked into the purgatory layer, there was a loud "bang" behind him, and the ghost gate quickly closed.
Qi Yan: “…”
The resentful ghosts in front also noticed their presence, but they did not act rashly. Instead, they stared at the two of them with greedy eyes.
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