The ring of flames formed by the Glazed Demon Flame shone brightly in the deathly gray mist, illuminating the road ahead clearly.
They could hear the roars of monsters coming from all around them from time to time.
Pairs of gleaming beastly eyes flashed from the withered bushes; they lay prone on the ground, waiting for their chance to strike.
Ruan Xiyan's expression was sharp as she mobilized all her power, making the light of the Glazed Demon Flame even brighter and the aura it emitted even more terrifying.
The demonic beasts looked at the Glazed Demon Flame with fear in their eyes and dared not approach easily.
Although the death energy caused them to mutate and become stronger, it also made them, like the death energy itself, extremely afraid of the purifying power within the Glazed Demon Flame.
They followed closely around Ruan Xiyan, neither attacking nor leaving.
A bead of cold sweat trickled down Luo Wanyin's forehead. Being stared at by so many magical beasts was still very stressful.
Because you never know when they might suddenly attack.
While remaining wary of the magical beasts, Ruan Xiyan continued her journey without stopping.
"Xi Yan, look! Isn't that the cliff they mentioned?" Luo Wanyin squinted, straining to see ahead.
"We should be here by now."
The mutated magical beasts that had followed them all the way glanced at the cliff, let out a low growl, and quickly scattered and ran away.
They dared not step into the area where the cliff was located, as if there was something there that terrified them.
Ruan Xiyan and Luo Wanyin cautiously approached the cliff.
On the edge of the cliff, there was no sign of the woman in the red wedding dress, but rather a few withered trees.
Ruan Xiyan and her companions walked to the edge of the cliff, startling the crows that had landed on the withered trees. The crows flapped their wings and flew away into the distance.
Looking down from the cliff, there is a bottomless, pitch-black abyss.
"Xi Yan, there's no road ahead." Luo Wanyin looked around.
Apart from the road they had come from, all that remained was the bottom of the cliff in front of them.
We didn't see the woman along the way; she couldn't possibly be at the bottom of the cliff.
Ruan Xiyan used her spiritual power to probe downwards along the cliff, and a look of understanding flashed in her eyes. So that's how it is.
"Wanwan, trust me, I'll count to three, and then we'll jump together."
Luo Wanyin nodded. "Okay, I believe Xiyan."
"One, two, three, jump!"
With her eyes closed, Luo Wanyin followed Ruan Xiyan and jumped off the cliff without hesitation.
They had barely landed when their feet touched solid ground.
Ruan Xiyan helped Luo Wanyin, who was unsteady on her feet.
Luo Wanyin asked in surprise, "Xiyan, what's going on? Have we already reached the bottom of the cliff?"
They jumped from such a high place and were completely unharmed.
"The seemingly bottomless abyss we saw earlier was just an illusion; in reality, it's only a dozen meters away," Ruan Xiyan explained.
They are now at the bottom of the cliff, looking up at the sky, and all they see is the towering cliff reaching into the clouds. This is the wonder of this illusion.
But who would set up such a deception here?
"Xi Yan, it sounds like there's music." Luo Wanyin suddenly spoke up, and she pricked up her ears to listen carefully.
The music echoed throughout the bottom of the cliff, sometimes near, sometimes far, elusive and unpredictable, making it impossible to pinpoint its source for a moment.
"Why is there music coming from the bottom of the cliff?" Ruan Xiyan murmured. She focused her mind and listened carefully, finally looking in one direction, "Wanwan, this way."
They followed the music to a sea of flowers, a place completely different from the deathly Curse Prison outside.
In the center of the sea of flowers stands a simple courtyard, like a secluded paradise, seemingly from a completely different world from the Death Curse Prison.
A woman dressed in a red wedding gown sat on a rock in front of a lake, her feet immersed in the water, playing the pipa in her hands.
The music they heard was coming from there.
Luo Wanyin looked at the woman in the distance, and stared at the poisonous markings spreading on her wrist.
“Xi Yan, I can sense that she also possesses the Body of Ten Thousand Poisons.”
The moment she saw her, the toxins in her body were drawn out by that woman's body teeming with poison.
The toxins began to boil and become agitated, and the suppressed toxins were stirring restlessly.
Before Ruan Xiyan could say anything, the woman they had been staring at suddenly disappeared from their sight.
Ruan Xiyan's eyes sharpened as she keenly sensed the killing intent coming from behind her. She turned around abruptly, her power manifesting in her hands, and confronted the woman in the wedding dress who was attacking her.
Only when I got closer could I see the woman's face clearly. She was a beautiful woman around thirty years old, with a gentle and graceful appearance.
However, her empty eyes were filled with ruthlessness, and there were signs of death at the corners of her eyes that did not belong to a living person.
She was enveloped in deathly aura, more intense than any they had encountered since venturing into the Death Curse Prison, as if she were the very source of deathly aura within the Death Curse Prison.
She formed her five fingers into claws, and the sharp claws met Ruan Xiyan's palm, with dense death energy wrapping around her hands.
Ruan Xiyan unleashed the full power of her Glazed Demon Flame, instantly purifying the approaching death aura. The flames continued to engulf the bride with their immense power.
The deathly aura on her claws emitted white smoke the moment it touched the Glazed Demon Flame, and she instinctively withdrew her claws.
Ruan Xiyan threw a punch, and the woman in the wedding dress took a few steps back.
She steadied herself and angrily bared her sharp teeth at Ruan Xiyan.
A pair of wings materialized behind her, one half composed of the toxins of the Body of Ten Thousand Poisons, and the other half formed from the gathering of death energy.
Under the overwhelming aura of death and poison, everything around was destroyed, all things fell silent, and the once vibrant sea of flowers withered and died.
With the addition of wings, the woman in the wedding dress reached the peak of her power, and she flew towards Ruan Xiyan to attack.
"Wanwan, hide and protect yourself," Ruan Xiyan said when she had a moment.
"I understand, Xiyan. Be careful. Her Ten Thousand Poisons Body has fully erupted, and the poison is very powerful."
Luo Wanyin sounded worried. In her current state, going up would only cause trouble for Xiyan. It would be better for her to stay on the sidelines and not distract Xiyan.
But why is this woman in such a strange state, actually combining poison and death energy together?
Until a solution is found, she has been desperately suppressing her body's myriad poisons.
Because once the body with ten thousand poisons erupts, the toxins will get out of control, and the consequences will be unimaginable, and everything around will suffer.
Even with her body suppressed by all poisons, she could only unleash one-tenth of the power of the toxins.
The woman in the wedding dress in front of him had completely unleashed her body of ten thousand poisons. Logically, she should have lost consciousness and been unable to control the poisons, instead being controlled by them.
But why is it that the woman in the wedding dress can control the toxins in her body at will?
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