Chapter 63: Acrophobia strikes!
"Walk!"
Si Lihua picked up Wan Ling and jumped up suddenly.
At the moment when the silver-armored corpse wanted to catch up, several ice-attribute talismans fell at its feet.
“Crack, crack, crack!”
The ground quickly froze.
The frost spread along the silver-armored corpse's feet all the way to his calves.
When Old Man Kurumu saw that the silver-armored corpse had slowed down, he snorted coldly and dropped the crutch in his hand heavily to the ground.
The ice that had just covered the ground began to melt at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The silver-armored corpse regained its freedom and took big steps to chase in the direction the two people left.
The old man with the dead wood laughed a strange and shrill laugh.
"You can't escape!"
In the dense forest, Si Lihua, who was fleeing, looked a little ugly.
The strength of that silver-armored corpse is at least equivalent to that of a cultivator in the late Jindan stage. With his current level of cultivation, he is unable to completely get rid of it!
What’s more, there is an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage hiding in the dark!
"Senior Brother, if you take me with you, none of us will be able to escape!" Wan Ling could feel that the spiritual power in her body was weakening.
She forced her potential.
Even if he could return alive, he would probably become a complete cripple.
Rather than going back and waiting to die of old age, she would rather die here and still make some difference!
"I will never leave any of you behind!" Si Lihua sped up a bit. As long as they got close to Lingyun Sect, the old man with dead wood would not dare to act recklessly!
Wanling was about to say something when her eyes suddenly narrowed.
They saw a huge black shadow behind them, chasing after them at an extremely fast speed!
"Where else do you want to go?"
The old man with dead wood came out from behind a big tree in front.
Further ahead is the territory of Lingyun Sect.
He certainly wouldn't watch the prey right in front of him slip away from under his nose.
"boom!"
The silver-armored corpse also caught up at this time, completely blocking their retreat.
Si Lihua took a few steps back.
"Where are the Third and Fifth Junior Brothers?"
“They should have returned…”
Before Wan Ling could finish her words, two bloody figures were thrown in front of them.
The old man withered and wood-covered hair laughed strangely and put his bloody finger into his mouth. "As expected, the blood of a young monk tastes delicious."
"Third Junior Brother, Fifth Junior Brother!"
Si Lihua's face also turned a little pale.
With his early Jindan realm, taking one person away is as difficult as ascending to heaven, and wanting to take three people away is even more of a pipe dream!
"Big, big brother..." Yuan Ye opened his mouth, his eyelids fluttered and he fainted.
Zhao Li's injuries were exacerbated. If he didn't receive urgent treatment, he probably wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer...
"How about I give you a chance?" Old Man Ku Mu stepped forward with his cane, looking at Si Lihua with his cloudy, white eyes. "How about using your golden elixir in exchange for their lives?"
Wan Ling subconsciously grabbed Si Lihua's sleeve, "Big Brother, you can't trust him, he's lying to you!"
Old Man Ku Mu loves watching this kind of touching drama the most.
For a cultivator in the Golden Core stage, losing their Golden Core is like being stripped of their pass to the path of cultivation, forever cut off from the path to immortality. Furthermore, their physical body will suffer the merciless erosion of time, aging at a rate ten times that of a mortal!
In less than three years, he will die of old age!
"Will you use your golden elixir in exchange for your lives, or will I take you all away?"
Si Lihua said in a deep voice, "If I really give you the golden elixir, will you let them go?"
The old man with the withered wood curled his lips into a cold smile, his eyes full of mockery, "Do you think you are still qualified to discuss terms in front of this old man?"
"Indeed not." Si Lihua smiled bitterly.
If he fought to the death, perhaps he would have a chance to escape back to the sect.
But if he really does this.
Then all his fellow junior brothers and sisters would probably die here!
The old man with the dead wood threw a dagger in front of Si Lihua.
"My patience is limited."
Wan Ling held Si Lihua tightly, her nails digging into his flesh, but she didn't dare let go, "Big Brother, don't agree to it!"
Si Lihua picked up the dagger on the ground despite Wan Ling's obstruction.
"I hope you will keep your word!"
"Stop talking nonsense!"
The old man with the dead wood narrowed his eyes.
That’s right, it’s this kind of desperate look, and the golden elixir dug out in desperation, that makes it even more delicious!
Si Lihua turned the dagger in her hand and stabbed it towards her golden elixir without hesitation.
At the moment when the dagger pierced the dantian.
A huge stone tablet fell from the sky.
The old man's pupils suddenly shrank. The stone tablet appeared without any warning, and with his cultivation level of the middle Nascent Soul stage, he had no time to dodge.
The moment Si Lihua saw the stone tablet, her pupils suddenly shrank.
"Junior Sister!"
Wanling's eyes were a little dull.
Isn’t that the sect’s bluestone stele?
How come you're here?!
"Big Brother, you just said..."
“Boom!”
The bluestone tablet fell with a loud roar.
The silver-armored corpse blocked the bluestone tablet above for the old man with dead wood, and his legs were twisted and broken in an instant.
The old man's pupils shrank slightly.
In order to refine this silver-armored corpse, he spent countless efforts to finally create such a one!
Don’t underestimate the Silver Armored Corpse, its strength is only equivalent to that of a cultivator in the late Golden Core stage.
But its physical strength is much stronger than many old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage!
Could it be that the elders of Lingyun Sect have arrived?
Thinking of this, the old man Ku Mu's face suddenly became much more serious.
"Which senior is it..."
"roll!"
The old man with dead wood suddenly raised his head.
The sound came from above his head!
He could sense someone above him, but he couldn't sense the other person's cultivation level.
Looking at Si Lihua and the others again, the old man with the withered wood had an ugly expression on his face. Not only did he not get to eat fresh flesh and blood and golden elixir, he also lost a silver-armored corpse!
"roar!"
The silver-armored corpse could no longer bear the weight of the bluestone tablet and immediately let out a roar.
"boom!"
The bluestone stele fell to the ground, and the earth shook violently several times.
The old man with dead wood's face changed and he quickly flew backwards.
Above the void.
Su Qing was hanging precariously on the flying sword.
A gust of wind scared her out of her wits.
Why doesn’t this old guy leave yet!
I can't hold on any longer!
Su Qing's face turned pale with fear.
How come she didn't realize before that she was afraid of heights!
"You're lucky this time."
Old Man Ku Mu struggled for a long time, but in the end he didn't dare to take the risk.
Moreover, even the silver-armored corpse couldn't withstand the stone tablet-like treasure just now. With his flesh and blood body, he would be smashed into a pool of meat paste in an instant!
See the old man with dead wood retreat.
Si Lihua and Wan Ling looked at each other, and their hearts finally settled down a little.
"Big Brother, are we safe?"
"Not yet!" Si Lihua glanced up at the sky and said in a serious tone, "Junior Sister, why don't you come down?"
Wanling, "???"
Soon, Su Qing's trembling voice came from above.
"Big Brother, I can't go down!"
Si Lihua's face was so tense that she almost couldn't hold it together.
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