West Suburbs.
The quiet night allows the sound of bird chirps to be heard.
Traversing deep within the forest.
A terrifying silence.
You can hear the rustling sound of everyone's feet on the ground, and even the sound of tense breathing.
"Everyone, no need to be so nervous!"
Guo Tian was the first to speak, breaking the atmosphere of silence, "With our lineup, no matter how terrifying the evil spirits we encounter, we can subdue them."
"That's not necessarily the case."
Xiao Lei splashed cold water on Guo Tian, "The matter in Xu Yue City is much more complicated than you think, it's better to be a little cautious."
Xiao Lei unconsciously tightened the grip on the wooden box.
Guo Tian waved his hand, saying nothing more.
"We've arrived!"
Cyan Dragon said slowly.
"This is the place."
Under Cyan Dragon's guidance, they soon saw a mountain cave.
The entrance was about two meters high.
An awful stench filled the air.
The smell hit their noses.
There was even a child's corpse on the ground.
When they arrived here, everyone's expressions suddenly tensed.
Mo Lin also looked solemn.
Following behind the group, he walked into the cave.
Upon entering, a surprise awaited.
Contrary to expectations, it wasn't damp here.
In fact, it was quite dry.
"Pat... Pat..."
The footsteps of Mo Lin and the others echoed in the cave.
They didn't encounter anything particularly unusual along the way.
A warm glow emerged from ahead.
They reached the end.
Arriving at a spacious area.
This space was particularly wide, about the size of a basketball court.
Campfires burned on the surrounding rocks.
The light illuminated the surroundings.
A large red coffin was suspended in mid-air.
Chains as thick as arms secured the coffin on all sides.
A sense of desolation swept over them.
Upon seeing the coffin in the air, Cyan Dragon's expression grew serious.
"Let's act." Cyan Dragon broke the silence first.
Xiao Lei acted first.
She put down the wooden box that was over a meter long, then opened it.
Inside were three long swords.
Xiao Lei made a Sword Control gesture, and a golden long sword flew up directly.
Following her lead, the middle-aged man also acted, opening his mouth to spit out a cloud of green mist.
The green mist spread around his body.
"Don't come near me, my poison mist is very potent." The middle-aged man cautioned Mo Lin and the others.
Qin Yuyu stepped back, putting distance between herself and the middle-aged man.
"Bang!"
The lid of the red coffin in mid-air suddenly lifted.
A black mist filled the air.
A man dressed in vintage attire stood up from the coffin.
He wore a gray-white robe and had a braid.
His body was emaciated like a ghost, with only a layer of skin clinging to his bones, making his skeletal contour visible.
Living Dead!
He's neither dead nor alive!
Maintaining this state requires sacrifices of human blood.
Upon seeing this man, everyone's hairs stood on end.
Even Mo Lin showed an unprecedented serious expression.
A suffocating feeling surged over them.
Unlike any ghost faced before.
The person before them was truly a monster.
"New visitors again..."
The vintage-dressed man placed his right hand on his brow and revealed a creepy smile.
"Last time someone tried to kill me... that was over five hundred years ago."
Over five hundred years ago, during the Ming Dynasty... or even earlier.
This fellow before them was a complete monster.
With at least a thousand years of life, possibly more.
He followed the path of wickedness.
A golden long sword shot directly at the vintage man's face.
The man remained unperturbed, slowly lifting his hand, easily catching the sword with his index and middle fingers.
Xiao Lei panicked.
So strong... strong beyond her capabilities.
Even if her master were here, he might not be a match for this monster.
Just now, that sword would be impossible for even a Disaster Level ghost to easily withstand.
Yet... this monster blocked it with merely two fingers.
"Be careful, everyone," Xiao Lei warned.
"Don't rush! I haven't finished speaking!"
"My name is Tang Wuqi."
A chilling cold glimmered deep within his eyes.
Tang Wuqi exerted force with his palm, crushing the golden long sword into pieces.
Xiao Lei waved her hand again, commanding the other two long swords to attack Tang Wuqi.
Who here doesn't possess some skills?
With just one encounter, everyone realized they've met an expert.
Qin Yuyu also took action.
Her hands formed complex gestures, similar to the sealing gestures in the Naruto anime.
"Invoke Ghost..."
"Thunder Ghost!" Qin Yuyu commanded sharply.
Her face then changed as a black hue appeared on her cheek.
The invocation of ghosts is part of Qin Yuyu's cultivation technique.
This particular ghost is the Thunder Ghost.
Similar to Mo Lin's Five Viscera Concealing Ghost Skill.
In this state, Qin Yuyu floated in mid-air.
"Thunder!" Qin Yuyu whispered sharply.
Lightning bolts as thick as buckets descended upon Tang Wuqi.
"Rumble..."
Lightning coverage.
Dozens of lightning strikes hit Tang Wuqi precisely.
A charring hue emerged on Tang Wuqi's body.
Under the assault of lightning, he fell into momentary stupor.
Guo Tian also took action, lifting his right hand to release numerous golden talismans.
There were many talismans, at least over a hundred.
The talismans covered Tang Wuqi, wrapping him like a mummy.
The middle-aged man who wielded poison also acted.
He opened his mouth to release a cloud of blue mist towards Tang Wuqi.
The mist immediately enveloped Tang Wuqi.
Then, Cyan Dragon summoned a black bell.
The black bell enlarged in mid-air and then dropped heavily.
"Dong!"
The black bell covered him directly.
Tang Wuqi was locked inside the black bell.
Qin Yuyu had just breathed a sigh of relief when the unexpected happened.
"Bang!"
A blast sounded.
The black bell shattered under the force of terror.
Cyan Dragon's mouth dropped open, incredulous.
Even Mo Lin was surprised.
Mo Lin had been trapped by this bell once before; he knew the terrifying power it had.
Tang Wuqi managed to break this magical treasure.
His strength was evident and terrifying.
As for Guo Tian's golden talismans, Tang Wuqi tore them apart as well.
They couldn't contain him at all.
At this moment, everyone's mind had one thought: they couldn't beat him.
Just now, everyone had used their ace techniques.
Yet, Tang Wuqi broke through their attacks.
Clearly, Tang Wuqi was mighty.
A monster who has lived for centuries...
"Quickly retreat, I'll hold him off." The middle-aged man who wielded poison rushed forward and released another cloud of blue poison mist.
Tang Wuqi, fearless, charged directly into the poison mist, grabbing the man's throat.
Tang Wuqi's skin began to rot, his face also decayed at a visible pace.
No blood flowed.
Only the sight of exposed flesh was visible.
Tang Wuqi's entire arm started to rot, showing white bones.
His right arm lost its flesh entirely, becoming skeletal.
Tang Wuqi seemed to be unbothered by pain.
He strangled the middle-aged man's throat firmly.
The man's nose and mouth began to bleed.
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