Xiao Nanhui punched Shen Linlin in the face, and he fell straight down.
With the whip in hand, she instantly felt a much lighter and more agile presence. Shen Linlin's whip was clearly made from some secret animal hide tanned with a secret method, capable of withstanding the indestructible flying line. She instantly felt her arms and legs stretch freely, her moves expanding and expanding. She would wrap an arm to her left, a leg to her right, targeting the lower body of those young killers with flaws in their skills, knocking them down one by one.
Ding Weixiang also gained the upper hand, cornering the old woman. Though her form was in disarray, her expression showed no fear, her moves brimming with ferocity and murderous intent. She took advantage of the break between rounds to glance at Shen Yangyang, who was standing by the pool. Shen Yangyang finally left the coffin, drew a dagger, slashed her palm, and smeared the blood on the bell at her waist.
Accompanied by a continuous sound of bells, countless soft and thin shadows as thin as hair emerged from the outline of the stone wall, as if the darkness had grown tentacles, which quickly spread around and headed towards Xiao Nanhui and the others.
Xiao Nanhui whipped the nearest brazier and threw it over. The burning kerosene fell and sparks exploded on the ground. She saw the true appearance of the "black hair" at a glance.
They were small black snakes with pointed heads, soft, bulging bellies, and bright red tails. She had walked through many deep mountains and forests before, and had seen many poisonous insects, snakes, and rats, but this one was something she had never seen or heard of before. Judging by the snake's strange posture, she knew she must not let it get even a little bit close.
Instead of dealing with these snakes, it is better to deal with Shen Yangyang who is ringing the bell.
However, the elder sister was obviously not as easy to deal with as her younger brother. She was flexible and agile, and she occupied a high position to wait for the opportunity. Countless small snakes protected her firmly behind her, making it difficult for them to get close to her.
The snakes were approaching. Xiao Nanhui flew over to Su Wei's side. The snakes seemed to be afraid of something and didn't dare to approach. But Shen Yangyang's ringing became more and more urgent. She knew that this situation could not be maintained for long.
She grabbed the other person's waist, swung the long whip in her left hand, wrapped it around the huge brazier hanging from the ceiling of the cave, and used the force to fly towards the stone wall in front of the black water pool.
The old woman nearby clearly saw through her intentions. With a thrust of her sickle, she instantly severed Shen Linlin's whip. Xiao Nanhui, having lost control of the whip, fell to the ground with the person in her arms, narrowly avoiding a snake den. She quickly stood up, pushed down the lantern slave nearby, and used fire to repel the snakes, but she only had time to catch her breath.
She pulled Su Wei up and retreated to the front of the stone wall, only then did she realize that the stone wall was actually a huge stone door, and the little snakes had just crawled out from the cracks in the stone door.
There were some relief murals carved in relief on the stone gate. They were worn and indistinguishable from a distance, but up close they still held some shape. Suddenly, she noticed that the center of this relief was different from the others: a small, sunken circular hole with a faintly visible sharp protrusion within it. It looked incredibly familiar.
She was about to move closer to take a closer look when the man's voice suddenly rang out.
"Don't touch it, it's poisonous."
She was stunned and before she could react, a sudden burning sensation came from behind.
Xiao Nanhui instinctively rolled over to avoid it. She thought someone was attacking her with a torch, but when she turned around, she found that there was no one behind her.
A scarlet flame was suspended in the air, like a burning snake, and at the end of the snake's body was Shen Shi'an's finger.
He had propped up his withered body and stood up from the crystal coffin, with his arms stretched out and his fingers slightly open. It seemed as if an invisible force was gathering at his fingertips, and the flames in the rock caves seemed to be inspired. At first, they were tiny sparks, then elongated and twisted orange flames, and finally turned into fire snakes, winding around him.
The firelight illuminated the surroundings of the black water pool and the panoramic view of the murals on the huge stone door.
It was a gigantic, multi-eyed god, supporting himself on the ground with one hand, looking down at the world. The small sunken hole was an eye right in the middle of its head.
Flames surged in from all directions, strangely spinning and twisting, converging in front of the door engraved with the spell of eternal life, forming a huge and blazing circle of reincarnation, lingering like a nightmare, so similar to the scene in the huge mural.
Another wave of heat surged towards her. Xiao Nanhui leaped up and tackled Su Wei, pinning him down. The scorching heat swept through her back, and she could smell the burning smell of her hair. The hair on the back of her neck seemed to be singed off.
She didn't bother to look around, and she frantically protected the person under her and hid in the depressions on both sides of the stone door, trying to change the situation.
"What about the deal we agreed on? Don't you want our bodies anymore?!"
Chen Shi'an's figure stood on the crystal coffin like a statue, his hands still controlling the flames that seemed to be able to devour everything.
"I asked you to stay, but I didn't tell you how. Wood becomes charcoal, charcoal becomes mud, and mud gives birth to forest. Everything in the world is just a cycle, and so is your life. Why not become the peat on my path to immortality? A hundred years from now, you can watch the prosperity and beauty of the human world with me. Wouldn't that be wonderful?"
Shen Shian went crazy.
And the same madman cannot be reasoned with.
With a powerful enemy at hand, the situation suddenly became tense.
Ding Weixiang chopped the old woman to the ground with a knife, and shouted to Xiao Nanhui while looking for an opportunity to rush over.
"Find a way to get close to him!"
Get close to him? Why didn't he just say to kill Shen Shian directly? If she could get close to Shen Shian, would she need him to give her orders here?
Xiao Nanhui was furious, but she knew she didn't have time to argue with her own people. She kicked the head of the floor lamp slave in the corner, broke off half of its skull, and used it as a ladle. She crawled over to the black pool, scooped up the liquid, and poured it over Chen Shi'an.
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