Tu Er: "This is indeed unbelievable. Such a thing cannot be accomplished overnight. The person behind it has obviously been planning for a long time. So our top priority now is to destroy this place to prevent these things from going out and harming others."
However, it's easier said than done.
Almost every corpse here had a wisp of black mist hovering around its head, which was very similar to the vengeful spirits they had just fought. If they accidentally released these things, it would be troublesome.
However, these things definitely cannot be allowed to remain in the world. These things are a scourge, and keeping them will cause trouble sooner or later. The group was at a loss for what to do.
Little Monchi squatted on Mo Qi's shoulder and rubbed his little nose against it. He looked left and right at Hua and then right at Mo Qi, his big, wet eyes blinking. As if afraid of waking the corpses, he whispered, "Perhaps I have a way to try."
As the flowers looked over, Little Monk took out a purple meteorite from between his eyebrows and spread it in his palm. His childish voice rang out: "My meteorite feeds on evil. If the flowers use the meteorite to make the strings of the Demon-Slaying Harp, perhaps the flowers can eradicate these things in an instant."
With the blessing of the Monkey Meteorite and the Flowery Breaking Illusion Harp, it was indeed feasible. Only the Flowery Breaking Illusion Harp could instantly eliminate these monsters here.
Hua didn't immediately reach out to take it, but looked at Little Mengqi with some hesitation: "Little Mengqi, will lending it to me have any negative impact on you?"
Looking at Hua with his bright, watery eyes, Monchi said, "Don't worry, Hua, the meteorite leaving my body temporarily won't have any effect."
Hua Hua: "That's good."
After Hua finished speaking, she took the meteorite iron from Meng Qi's hand and placed it in Chu Yu's hand.
Of these people, only Chu Yu had the ability to forge meteorite iron into silk strings.
In just a moment, the pure white strings of the Broken Illusion Zither turned into dark purple strings with a cold light.
Hua placed her slender, fair hands on the Broken Illusion Zither. Chu Yu and the others had already retreated. All around her were countless corpses emitting black smoke. Hua's fingers hesitated to pluck the strings for a long time.
She was afraid that if she messed things up...
"Liao Liao, don't be afraid, just do it, I'm right behind you."
Chu Yu's voice came from behind her, ringing in her ear.
Chu Yu's words gave Hua a lot of confidence. Yes, even if things go wrong, there's still Chu Yu. So, don't be timid.
The fear in her eyes vanished as she closed them and looked up; instead, her eyes held an unprecedented firmness and decisiveness.
She leaped five meters into the air and began plucking the strings of her instrument without hesitation.
"Clang!"
The simple and deep sound of the zither rang out in this space, followed by a series of loud bangs as corpses exploded, the thick blood mist almost obscuring Hua's vision.
After a while, things quieted down again, and the red blood on the ground gathered into small rivers that spread out at their feet.
Hua Hua landed on the Merciful Sword after descending from the sky, and the Merciful Sword carried her forward at high speed, with the others quickly following behind.
The stench of blood here was nauseating; they didn't want to stay a moment longer.
After passing through the sea of corpses, the group soon entered a pitch-black place again, and it took them at least fifteen minutes to see the light again.
"Why is it ice again?"
Hua stood on the sword of compassion and asked in bewilderment.
Moreover, this time it wasn't the cold cave they encountered at the beginning, but a vast expanse of white glacier.
"What kind of place is this? It's like a nine-linked puzzle; once you solve one link, there's another one waiting to be solved."
As Tu Er spoke, she couldn't help but kick the snowflakes under her feet.
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