Chapter 96: The Ten Souls Rebirth Great Method
One after another, the black ghost slave characters flew out from the depths of the stone temple like black raindrops. In an instant, all the monks in the city of wrongful death, no matter where they hid, were clearly found by the black ghost slave characters and landed between their eyebrows. The monks who were branded with the ghost slave character felt a sense of pressure emanating from their souls at the moment the character flashed, forcing them to kneel on the ground.
"Ah......" Huang Fu Ming knelt on the ground, his eyes filled with despair.
Not far in front of him, the ancient transmission array still had residual energy left after the transmission, and it was clear that someone had been transmitted from here not long ago. Next to him, Wuyuan Sanren's eyes were also dim, kneeling on the ground, his expression somewhat dull.
Between his eyebrows, the black slave seal was flashing continuously...
The two had originally intended to search for the missing Stone Person, but unexpectedly discovered this transmission array. Before they could even enter it, they were pressed down by the ghostly slave seal that fell from the sky and was imprinted on their foreheads, unable to move under the pressure, kneeling motionless on the ground.
From hope to despair.
The core of the city of false death, inside the underground palace.
Ding Yan sat in the corner, unfolding the Turtle Breath Great Method. The aura around his body gradually faded away until it was completely still and silent. If a divine sense were to scan over at this moment, they would discover that there was only a stone here, without even half a hint of life fluctuations. This is the wonder of the Turtle Breath Great Method.
Suppressing his injuries, Ding Yan extracted a thread of yuan force and infused it into the storage space within his Qian Kun sleeve. From that nearly withered Ji Tian Ling tree, he plucked five dry yellow leaves. Although the leaves had turned yellow and were almost dead, they still contained a hint of spiritual energy.
Withered leaves in hand, turning mental methods, the withered leaves, threads of yuanqi flowing through the acupoints in the hands, surging into Dingyan's body.
Hiss...
A piece of leaf broke off and turned into countless dust particles, drifting away.
The spiritual energy inside a withered leaf was really too little. Ding Yan didn't stay for a moment, and once again grasped a withered leaf to recover.
A moment later, another leaf shattered.
The third piece, the fourth piece...
It wasn't until the fifth piece of leaf shattered that Ding Yan's injuries finally stabilized.
"The vitality of these spiritual leaves has been sucked away, and the spiritual energy is left with less than one tenth. Otherwise, to recover from my injuries, a single leaf would be enough." Ding Yan did not pick the withered leaves on both sides of the Silent Heavenly Tree.
After all, the current Jitian Ling tree is also on the verge of withering to death, and every leaf on it is extremely precious.
"It's better to leave this place as soon as possible, it's too eerie." Ding Yan stood up.
Disperse the immortal consciousness and explore the origin.
The divine sense spread out like ripples, silently and soundlessly, passing through the nine layers of illusory heaven. The divine sense was far stronger than that of cultivators of the same rank. Under the influence of the divine sense, Ding Yan quickly sensed the existence of the Blood Path Cultivator and two demon creatures.
"Whippersnapper!"
At the moment when Xian Zhi touched the Blood Path person, the Blood Path person suddenly raised his head, and a blood-red light flashed in his eyes, as if he wanted to swallow Ding Yan. However, under the perception of Xian Zhi, Ding Yan clearly saw that there was a black ghost slave mark on the Blood Path person's brow, and under the suppression of the ghost slave mark, the Blood Path person couldn't move at all.
He withdrew his spiritual sense, and after a moment of contemplation, he walked further into the depths of the stone temple.
The path behind had been cut off by the Blood Path and two demon creatures, although all three were currently being suppressed by Gui Nu's tattoos. However, it was inevitable that other unexpected events would arise. To be on the safe side, Ding Yan decided to continue moving forward.
As he continued to delve deeper, Ding Yan once again sensed the fluctuations of the Heavenly Earth Yuan Force surrounding him.
Although it's much smaller than before, it's still incredibly terrifying.
BOOM!!
The ground shook violently and rocks fell down.
"Roar!!"
A furious roar echoed from the deepest part of the stone temple, followed by another tremor on the ground.
"Someone is actually fighting that peerless demon...!" Ding Yan was extremely shocked, and the image of Shi Ren flashed through his mind.
"Perhaps I can only leave this place by following him."
Ancient stone path, extending to the deepest part of the Stone Temple, was covered with fallen rocks. The torches on both sides of the passage danced, and under the dim light, the entire passage seemed even darker. Ding Yan walked along the narrow path, proceeding cautiously, at this time, he had already activated the Turtle Breathing Technique to its extreme, as long as no one saw him with their own eyes, absolutely no one would discover his existence.
After walking for a long time, Ding Yan finally passed through that dimly lit passageway.
At the end of the passage is a tomb chamber of about 1,000 square meters.
The surrounding walls were carved with ancient stone patterns, and in the middle, eleven stone coffins were placed. The five on the left and the five on the right were of equal size, while the one in the middle was nearly twice as large as the other ten. On the lid of each coffin, a black array pattern was engraved, connecting to the top of the stone chamber. The two patterns joined together, forming a black light pillar, and countless black auras continuously flowed into the central coffin through the pillar. Only a small portion of the aura dispersed into the surrounding ten smaller coffins.
"The Ten Souls Reincarnation Technique!" Ding Yan was shocked.
The Ten Souls Rebirth Great Method is a legendary evil technique, situated between Taoist and immortal techniques, said to be able to bring people back from the dead. In his past life, Ding Yan cultivated for a thousand years but never saw it, only seeing a brief description of this method in an ancient book sealed away by the Qiankun Sect.
BOOM!!!
The gravel burst, a terrifying devilish aura spread out, and the two stone coffins on the outside were actually shaken open under this breath, hitting the stone wall beside them, and the gravel fell.
Ding Yan was also forced into a corner, and if it wasn't for taking out the Wu Dao painting to protect his body, the aftermath of this blow would have been enough to injure him.
The dust faded away, and two figures appeared in Ding Yan's line of sight.
One of them was hazy and indistinct, like a mass of fog, and could only be discerned as a human figure from the outline. The other person was the Stone Man who had disappeared in the city of futile death not long ago. At this time, the Stone Man's white hair flew backwards, his eyes shot out cold light, his tattered clothes moved without wind, and an aura of absolute strength emanated from his body.
The monster growled low and kept a certain distance from the stone man.
Under his feet, a faint breath extended to the stone coffin in the middle. This demon was actually a wisp of breath separated from the peerless demon inside the stone coffin.
A stone man's whiskers and hair stand on end as he takes a step forward.
Space seemed to have been shattered, his right arm raised and a fist smashed towards that misty human-shaped monster.
A simple punch, without a strong momentum, nor dazzling divine light, just like an ordinary person's fist.
Boom!
The powerful demon was blown up into countless fragments and scattered everywhere under the Stone Man's crushing fist...
One punch to destroy the demon!
Ding Yan looked at the stone man walking towards the giant coffin, his expression shocked and horrified.
"What kind of cultivation is this stone man?!"
Roar!!
As the stone man approached the giant coffin, the terrifying roar that had appeared before reappeared. On top of the stone coffin, a black aura surged and twisted, and an eerie figure suddenly materialized again.
The stone man's eyes flashed, and he took a step forward. His right hand stretched out and grasped the neck of the demon that was about to materialize, his five fingers closing in.
Pfft...
The shapeless monster was pinched to death by the stone man.
