Chapter 389 "My blade can sever even the soul. Do you still remember?"
As time went by, everyone had finished their meditation and began to look around and chat.
"I never expected there to be so many living dead on Soul-Binding Cliff. But how did they get here?"
"Who knows? But did you look closely? Their clothes... don't they look familiar?"
"It's so badly damaged, what can you possibly see?"
...
The conversation behind him caught Nan Muyin's attention. He turned around and looked at Yan Xiao and the others, "What do you think of these living dead?"
Xiao Xu: "We know very little and cannot draw any conclusions yet."
"Why don't we capture one and take a look?" Shuangqiao suggested.
Cen Feng: "Let's forget about it. What if we cause trouble? Wouldn't that be courting death?"
As Qingyu listened to their conversation, she seemed to remember something. "These living dead seem to be relics left over from ten thousand years ago."
"Hmm?" Shuangqiao put her arm around his shoulder. "Little beauty, how did you find out?"
This sight terrified the Demon Lord. He glanced at Feng Yue, whose face was grim, and saw him take a few steps forward, slap his hand away, and say coldly, "Looking for death?!"
Shuangqiao: "..."
Damn it, this damn possessiveness.
This suffocating feeling of constraint... it's exactly the same as that of some bastard!
It's all bullshit!
Thinking of this, Shuangqiao looked at Qingyu with sympathy, sighing and shaking his head, leaving Qingyu looking completely bewildered.
"We're in the same boat..."
Qingyu's eye twitched; she was somewhat confused by his words. She sighed, ignored him, and continued:
“I came in a few days ago, and when those undead attacked me, I heard some of what they were saying in fits and starts.”
"Ten thousand years ago?"
"Bang, bang bang—!" Just then, several loud noises rang out in the valley, and rocks on the cliff face collapsed and crashed down below.
Everyone was shocked to see this and immediately put up shields to block the falling rocks. However, the frantic bombardment had been going on for a long time, so they had no choice but to move to a more open area.
"Damn it, it's artillery fire!" Shuangqiao roared. "They've probably suffered a loss and dare not come in again."
No sooner had he finished speaking than the sky above the valley was illuminated by a red light, revealing a series of swirling rune arrays. His eyes widened in horror. "Damn! That crazy woman, those are Heaven-Shaking Runes! Quickly form a defensive array!"
Upon hearing this, everyone's expression changed drastically. The Heaven-Shaking Talisman was a talisman treasure refined by a Void Refinement stage cultivator, and each attack was equivalent to a strike from a Nascent Soul stage cultivator.
The crowd quickly formed hand seals, creating the strongest defensive barrier. Sure enough, a moment later, the Heaven-Shaking Talisman unleashed a barrage of attacks, its immense power causing the mountain to collapse and almost leveling the surrounding peaks.
As one of the mountains collapsed, the suddenly disrupted terrain of the valley seemed to break the great formation set up there. After a blinding golden light slowly dissipated, the black mist that had permeated the valley for years was driven away, and beams of light shone in.
Caught off guard, the living dead, now deprived of the protection of the black mist, let out mournful howls and were instantly reduced to ashes by the bright sunlight.
"Heh heh... No, we don't want to die!"
"We were wrong... Please forgive us..."
"Tianyu... Holy Maiden, please save us!"
Nan Muyin listened to their wails and looked at the group with a surprised expression. "Did you hear that? They're talking about Saintess Tianyu?"
Qing Yu frowned and pondered for a moment, then suddenly felt a pang of anxiety. "Could these living dead be cultivators from beyond the realm?"
As the name suggests, the Soul-Binding Cliff is a place where souls are imprisoned and unable to escape. These people have obviously been sealed here by a great formation, so that they can never be reincarnated.
Who could have committed such a grave feud?
Seeing that the great formation was destroyed and the situation inside the valley was clear at a glance, Xin Hun Yin led a group of cultivators in and burst in, laughing triumphantly, "Little mice, why don't you run away?!"
Seeing the influx of extraterrestrial cultivators who surrounded them in layers, Nan Muyin and the others looked grim, preparing to fight to the death.
"Even a cornered beast will fight." Xin Hunyin stood in mid-air, looking down at the crowd below, and said calmly, "I have won. You can accept your fate."
"It's too early to say." The magical artifact flashing on her wrist brought a smile to Nan Muyin's lips. "No one dares to claim victory until the very last moment."
Xin Hun Yin's eyes were full of disdain, "You think you still have a chance to turn the tables?"
Nan Muyin: "Yes, here it is."
As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying power enveloped the entire Soul-Binding Cliff, followed by a deafening dragon roar, and the sky was suddenly filled with lightning and thunder, and dark clouds.
"Die!" A voice filled with murderous intent echoed throughout the valley.
Enveloped in destructive arcs of lightning, a large number of the extraterrestrial cultivators in the sky were instantly annihilated.
"What?!" Just as Xin Hun Yin was shocked, a giant silver dragon with shimmering scales suddenly flew out from inside a mountain and roared at Xin Hun Yin.
Jun Yi?!
Xin Hunyin's expression changed drastically. The overwhelming sense of oppression made her realize something, and she murmured, "Binding Soul Cliff... Soul-Severing Abyss?"
"I see……"
This is the final battlefield from ten thousand years ago, when the great battle shattered the mountains and rivers. After the passage of time, the landscape here has changed beyond recognition.
"I never expected you to stay here all this time..." Xin Hunyin's indifferent words revealed a barely perceptible envy. "But this time, I am determined to win!"
"Heh, not a bad idea." A familiar chuckle rang out, followed by several sharp blades of light that swept in with unstoppable force.
Xin Hun Yin was greatly alarmed and moved with lightning speed, nimbly dodging the attacks, but unexpectedly, the cultivators behind him suffered the consequences.
The extraterrestrial cultivators who were slain tried to summon their souls as their physical bodies were destroyed, but they were all filled with terror. "How could this happen... No, I don't want to die!"
"My blade can sever even the soul. Do you still remember?"
Ye Luo suddenly changed her appearance, wearing a long red robe and her long, curly white hair swirling around her as her spiritual energy surged.
A wicked smile appeared on his incomparably handsome face. "Hmm, surprised?"
Hearing the mocking voice, Xin Hunyin's face turned sinister, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You persistent, vengeful dog!"
Ye Luo retorted sarcastically, "Hey~ don't talk about yourself like that."
At this moment, the silver dragon soaring in the sky transformed into human form and stood beside Ye Luo, scrutinizing the Soul Guide before him. After a moment, it frowned and said, "It's you? Why are you getting uglier and uglier?"
Soul Guide: "??"
Everyone: "..."
Jun Yi seemed oblivious to everyone's expressions, reached out and wrapped his arm around Ye Luo's slender waist, affectionately nuzzling her cheek and saying, "My Immortal Lord is still more handsome."
"Clumsy tactics!" Xinhun laughed in anger. "You think you can find a flaw by provoking me like this? You're as naive as ever!"
"Heh, you're overthinking it." Ye Luo glanced at her sideways. "My precious dragon just woke up. He just wanted to show off his love and also complain about you."
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