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Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Abyss of Dead Spirits

  Zhang Xiaofan watched as the two of them fell into a predicament, and immediately rushed up. The big man saw it in his eyes, his head slightly turned, and another red light shot out, rushing towards Zhang Xiaofan.

  Zhang Xiaofan had no way to retreat, although he had seen the appearance of Qi Hua and Zeng Shushu in his eyes, but when it came to the critical moment, he was still unable to do anything, so he had to grit his teeth and take out the fire poker to meet them.

  In mid-air, the red spark and the faintly glowing ember of the fire poker collided, disappearing in an instant. Zhang Xiaofan only felt a surge of great force coming from the air, his body shook slightly, but otherwise he didnt feel anything out of the ordinary. He hastily looked at the fire poker, but saw that it was still its usual black color, without any red marks.

  Although the firewood was still ugly, Zhang Xiaofan was overjoyed and hastily took a step forward. However, the demonic sect members in the distance were shocked, looking this way, and the big man exclaimed, "Huh?" as another red glow shot out from his giant eyes.

  The fire poker rushed up, and the two beams of light collided in mid-air. After a moment, the red light dissipated, and the fire poker shook slightly, but remained unscathed. Zhang Xiaofan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to himself that although his fire poker looked ugly, it was indeed sturdy, just like the saying "a person may be humble, but their life is precious". It seemed that this treasure was also similar, as the two elder brothers swords were elegant and noble, but not as robust as his own lowly object.

  His mind was filled with all sorts of thoughts, but his feet didnt stop, slowly approaching the big man. At this time, the big mans original relaxed expression (although it had become disgusting due to a terrifying giant eye on his face) had disappeared, and most of his attention was focused on Zhang Xiaofan, who seemed to be the weakest. He blocked Qi Huan and Zeng Shu Hong, preventing them from advancing, while continuously shooting at Zhang Xiaofan with a "whooshing" sound.

  Every time the red spear flashed by, although Zhang Xiaofan was clearly struggling, that black club just wouldnt be affected, and the fierce aura on the red spear seemed to have no effect on this young man either. Under everyones gaze, Zhang Xiaofan slowly approached step by step.

  In the blink of an eye, the big mans forehead was already slightly sweaty. In his heart, no matter what, he couldnt understand why his "Chi Mo Yan", which had taken him 300 years to cultivate and was effective against all sorts of precious treasures from the immortal families, was powerless against this ordinary-looking firewood stick.

  Actually, he didnt know that the Red Devils Eye was extremely powerful. With its evil and bloody energy striking the immortal swords of Qi Huan and others, it could indeed pollute the immortal energy and use the sword body as a path to slowly force the evil energy into their bodies, making them unbeatable from the start. However, Zhang Xiaofans seemingly unimpressive fire poker was actually the extremely evil object "Blood-Drinking Pearl" of the Devil Sect and the mysterious black rod from the depths of the valley behind Da Zhu Peak, forged with Zhang Xiaofans refined blood as a medium. If only considering the evil energy, just the "Blood-Drinking Pearl" alone was countless times more powerful than the "Red Devils Eye", not to mention the nameless black rod whose evil energy was on par with that of the "Blood-Drinking Pearl".

  These two objects of great evil and killing intent merged into one, restraining each other, the evil and killing energy instead being repressed inwardly. Also, Zhang Xiaofans vital blood was infused within it, so only Zhang Xiaofan could activate it. It was also because of this that he was able to deceive the various seniors of Qingyun Gate, and Zhang Xiaofan was able to turn back at Guimen Pass.

  But at this moment, the big man wanted to use the Red Demon Eye to attack Zhang Xiaofan with a red glare. Naturally, he would have returned without success. This was still because Zhang Xiaofan was young and ignorant, carrying a precious treasure without knowing it. If it were the old ancestor of the demonic sect from a thousand years ago, the black-hearted old man, relying solely on the Blood Devouring Pearl, after just a few swings, he would have sucked the big man dry, leaving only the Red Demon Eye spinning around on his corpse.

  Only the people present, not one could have thought of such an absurd thing. The big man was concentrating on his opponent, yet he couldnt stop Zhang Xiaofan from slowly walking closer step by step. Suddenly, the young man with a wicked face who had been standing silently beside him coldly sneered: "Old Master Ye, your Red Demon Eye is useless, you cant even handle a few junior disciples, its laughable that you scolded Wild Dog earlier, I think its better to let me take over as the Sect Master instead."

  The big Han and the young woman beside him changed their faces, and the beautiful young woman frowned first: "Lin Feng, at this moment when the great enemy is in front of us, how can you still say such things?"

  That evil-looking Lin Feng glanced at the people of Qingyunmen with a slanted gaze, and when he saw Xueqi, he deliberately took another look. Then, he coldly sneered: "These little brats are also considered great enemies? What qualifications does our Blood Refining Sect have to stand in the Holy Gate of the Immortal Teachings, and whats the point of restoring the great undertaking created by the black-hearted old ancestor a thousand years ago?"

  That surname years big Han shot a red mang towards Zhang Xiaofan, temporarily stopping his advancing footsteps. Then he turned to Lin Feng and angrily said: "What else can you do besides boasting? Why dont you come up and try too?"

  Lin Fengs pale face broke into a strange smile as he said, "Alright, Ill make you convinced and satisfied."

  He took out a golden fan from his bosom and fanned himself with it.

  Everyone in the Qingyun Gate heard their conversation, and they became more vigilant towards this young man with a strong evil aura. However, after half a day passed, they saw that the young man was simply fanning himself calmly and leisurely, without making any move at all, leaving everyone astonished.

  Isnt Lin Feng just all talk?

  That year, Lao Da was even more infuriated by him and angrily said: "Lin Feng, if you dont have the ability, then stand aside. I can handle these young whippersnappers myself, no need for you to make sarcastic remarks from the side, and also take a look at your own abilities?"

  Na Linfengs face changed, and he coldly snorted, saying: "I originally didnt want to join forces with you, it wouldnt be a fair fight, but now if I dont show my skills, do you think Im deceiving you?"

  As they spoke, he casually tossed the golden-painted fan in his hand into the air, and the entire fan emitted a faint golden light in mid-air. With a "brush" sound, it opened up.

  On the surface of the golden fan, with meticulous brushwork, a mountain, a river and a large roc are painted, with delicate strokes, vividly lifelike.

  The wind rises, clouds surge, thunder booms, lightning flashes.

  This was originally the depths of the earth, inside an ancient cave, and this strange phenomenon should not have appeared here. But at this moment, in front of and beside the four people from Qingyun Gate, this scene actually appeared. Just as they were shocked, a loud noise suddenly rang out, and that treasure fan shook violently in mid-air. After a moment, the large mountain inside the painting on the fan actually came to life, growing with the wind, and amidst the rumbling sound, it grew into a hundred-zhang-high hill, almost filling up this vast space. Then, like Mount Tai pressing down on their heads, it pressed down towards the four people from Qingyun Gate.

  Zhang Xiaofan was shocked and pale, but seeing the giant object pressing down on him, he had no strength to resist. He didnt care about anything else and kicked with all his might, flying backwards. Just as the mountain was about to crush him, half of his body was still inside, and he was about to be crushed in two. Suddenly, someone grabbed his collar and pulled him out with great force.

  Zhang Xiaofan turned his head to look, and it was Qi Huan who had saved him. At this critical moment of life and death, a strange bitterness suddenly arose in his heart, but he still said in a low voice: "Thank you, Brother Qi."

  Zi Hao didnt expect that this kid would think of it, with a serious face he just nodded slightly, earlier he stood a bit further back and retreated faster, seeing Zhang Xiaofan was right next to him, he casually pulled him over.

  The sudden appearance of this massive hill in front of me is extremely distressing. The hill suddenly presses down, causing the ground to shake violently for a moment, and the stone wall trembles. Even the rocky dome over 100 meters high falls off, with rocks falling like rain, its power is so great that its terrifying.

  Zeng Shu retreated back, but his face was full of shock and surprise. He exclaimed, "Shanhe fan! This is the guardian treasure of Yuan Shi Shan Feng Yue Lao Zu, how did it end up in this persons hands?"

  Everyone was shocked, Zhang Xiaofan was nothing, but Qi Huan had a lot of experience and knew that this Fengyue Old Ancestor was a well-known cultivator who practiced in the Eastern Fangzhang Mountain, with high moral integrity and great reputation in the cultivation world. He usually acted between good and evil, without any great evil, and did not contend with the world, so both the righteous and evil paths had not provoked this person, but unexpectedly, this young man actually possessed Fengyue Old Ancestors family heirloom and appeared among these demonic people.

  While everyone was in a state of shock and uncertainty, the huge mountain rose into the air again without any mercy, and its unknown how much strength is needed to move such a massive object.

  As everyones back was against the stone wall, with no room for retreat, massive boulders were falling from the mountain like rain, accompanied by thunder and lightning. At this critical moment when the Qingyun Gate members were anxiously waiting, Qi Huan gritted his teeth and prepared to step forward, using his Mirror to shield everyone, intending to resist the overwhelming force of the giant mountain. Suddenly, a blue shadow flashed, and Xue Qi appeared before the three people, her clear voice ringing out as the "Tian Que" divine sword burst forth from its scabbard, emitting a vast aura that shot straight up into the sky.

  Above, the thunder raged more urgently, and the great mountain with an invincible momentum pressed down on their heads, looking as if it would crush the four of them into meat patties. Xue Qis face was pale as frost, her long hair flying about in the wild wind, like a celestial maiden from the ninth heaven! The "Tian Jue" sword trembled slightly, as if sensing its masters heart, like an angry dragon leaping into the sky, it shot upwards, and in an instant, ten thousand shafts of blue light illuminated the entire vast cavern, merging into one, and with a single stroke, struck at that great mountain!

  "Clang!"

  The sand flew and the stones walked, the fierce wind howled, everyone gazed up at the sky, but only saw a huge air current, as if it were a tangible object, rushing wildly in all directions. Xue Qis body was suspended in mid-air, her face suddenly losing its blood color, and she was directly blown into the stone wall by the massive backlash force.

  But the great mountain was struck by a blue light pillar, and its momentum stopped in mid-air. After trembling for a few moments, it suddenly shrunk back, and in an instant, amidst flying sand and rolling rocks, the entire mountain vanished into thin air, only to reappear in the distant mountains and rivers.

  That young man Lin Feng with a wicked look on his face glanced at Shanhes fan, and his eyebrows furrowed instantly. On the surface of the painting, what was originally a majestic mountain now had a large crack running from the top to the middle, making the originally harmonious fan seem broken, looking stiff and awkward.

  In the Qingyun Gate, the Tianyue divine sword flew back as if it had a spirit. Xueqi slid down from the stone wall and just landed on the ground when she felt her legs go soft and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, others came over early and Zhang Xiaofan caught her in his arms.

  Xue Qi took a big gasp, but she was strong-willed and tried to push Zhang Xiao Fan away. However, just as her hand reached out halfway, she suddenly felt a warmth on her lips, only to find that a streak of fresh blood had flowed out.

  Deep red blood flows over her alabaster skin, a stark contrast of red and white, surprisingly forming a breathtakingly beautiful sight.

  Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, and then he heard Lin Feng in the distance pointing and cursing: "You stinky woman, how dare you ruin my treasure, even if you die ten times its not enough to make up for your crime!" As he spoke, this person full of evil energy had already risen into the air, the golden light of the Shanhe fan flashing, which was quite mismatched with his evil energy, but still opening and closing in mid-air, rushing towards him.

  In the distance, the old man had already stopped radiating red light, and that "red devils eye" had also returned to normal. The beautiful young woman next to him took a step forward, looked at Qingyunmen Snow Chi for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Did you see clearly?"

  The old mans face turned solemn and he said, "It is Tian Que!"

  The young woman snorted and said: "I didnt expect such a divine object would fall into the hands of this junior!"

  The old man looked at Lin Feng, who was now fighting with the people of Qingyun Gate, and said: "The Tianyue Divine Sword is one of the Nine Heavenly Divine Soldiers. In those days, my ancestor, the Black Heart Old Man of Lianxuetang, was defeated by this sword. Today, no matter what, I must take this divine sword!"

  The beautiful young woman nodded and said: "That Lin Feng"

  The old man sneered, "This little brat relies on his relationship with the Wind Moon Ancestor and always looks down on others. If it werent for the fact that we need people now, I wouldnt have tolerated him. Let him take the lead first, you and I will wait for an opportunity to strike and seize the divine sword."

  The young woman nodded and focused her attention on the scene before her.

  "Shanhe Shan" every time it flapped, a big storm would rise, and the wind would roll down rocks towards the four people at Qingyun Gate, but every time they got close, they were all blocked by Qi Hua and Zeng Shu. Just now, that big mountain suddenly rose, and everyone was caught off guard, almost helpless, but at this moment, it could be seen that these two had extraordinary skills.

  Qī Hào didnt need to be said, his Frost Immortal Sword shone brightly, resisting the gusts of wild wind. Meanwhile, on the other side, Zēng Shūshū was just beginning to reveal his true skills. His "Xuān Yuán" Immortal Sword, emitting a pale purple glow, took advantage of Qī Hàos cover and darted into the gaps in the wild wind like a venomous snake. Lín Fēng almost got injured by the purple light if he hadnt been careful to respond. For a time, the three were evenly matched, with no one gaining the upper hand.

  Zhang Xiaofan stood behind, still supporting Xue Qi, staring intently at Qi Huan and the others as they competed. He saw Qi Huan wield his sword with ease, using it in a way that was both divine and effortless. His use of Taoist magic was even more impressive, far surpassing Zhangs own abilities. He couldnt help but feel a few pangs of admiration. Until now, he had only been practicing the basic techniques of Taiji Xuanqing Dao, and it wasnt until just before they left the mountain that Su Ru hastily taught him some practical Taoist magic, which was naturally no match for Qi Huans skills.

  At this moment he was so absorbed that he suddenly felt his arm relax, and it was Xue Qi who had rested for a while, regained some energy, stood up by herself, and left his support.

  Zhang Xiaofan looked at her originally jade-like pale face which had now turned deathly pale and couldnt help but ask: "Are you okay, Sixth Sister?"

  Xue Qi looked at him for a moment, wiped away the blood from her lips with her hand, shook her head, but didnt say anything.

  Zhang Xiaofan had long been familiar with the icy beautys style since he got to know her, so he naturally wouldnt ask again. Moreover, he had always been somewhat in awe of this beautiful woman, and turned his face to look at the scene instead.

  Just as he turned his head, he suddenly heard Xue Qi let out a cry of surprise. He looked over in shock and saw that behind the stone wall where they were standing, a black rope had suddenly appeared, swiftly binding Xue Qis hands to her sides, leaving her unable to move. A moment later, a womans figure emerged from the stone wall - it was the beautiful young woman who had been standing far away just now.

  She chuckled and said, "Little sister, youre so beautiful, Im truly delighted to see you. This Soul Binding Rope is specially prepared by me for all of you righteous Daoist practitioners!"

  Zhang Xiaofan saw the painful expression on Xue Qis face, and then saw that the "Soul Binding Rope" had already deeply embedded itself into her flesh in an instant. The pain was imaginable. But before he could react, a loud whooshing sound came from above, and Lao Da descended head-first, stretching out his hand to grab the "Tian Jue" divine sword on Xue Qis back.

  Zhang Xiaofan somehow managed to contain his rage, and the "fire club" flew up into the air, directly attacking Lao Da. As soon as Lao Da saw it, he was faced with that extremely strange black short rod again, and his heart couldnt help but feel a bit apprehensive. His body tilted to one side, and he forcibly stopped himself, falling to the ground.

  This was Qi Hao and Zeng Shu Shu in front, who heard the sound, turned their heads to look, and were shocked. They were about to turn back to rescue, but Lin Feng saw these two people moving strangely, thinking that if he let them come and go as they pleased, wouldnt he lose face in front of the old man? At this time, the mountain river fan was blowing fiercely, one wave after another, and Qi and Zeng were unable to get out for a while.

  Zhang Xiaofan temporarily forced back the old man, without hesitation, his body shifted to one side, and the fire poker rushed towards that beautiful young woman. Unexpectedly, the young woman smiled lightly, and with a swing of the rope in her hand, Zhang Xiaofans entire person involuntarily moved horizontally, blocking her way.

  Zhang Xiaofan was shocked, almost losing control, and suddenly stopped, the fire poker just barely stopping in front of Xue Qis face, almost turning her jade-like complexion a pale blue.

  Before Zhang Xiaofan could catch his breath, two more gusts of wind suddenly rose from behind. In a panic, Zhang Xiaofan rushed forward and barely dodged out of the way. Turning back to look, he saw that the Wild Dog Daoist and Liu Bao, the tall one, had also taken advantage of the situation and charged up, while the old man was so eager to snatch the treasure that he didnt even care about his identity and rushed forward as well.

  Zhang Xiaofan was in a tough battle, fighting one against three. If it werent for the fact that Lao Da and Liu Guang had some reservations about using the fire poker due to its blood-sucking abilities, which they had witnessed earlier in the darkness, and were somewhat intimidated by it, Zhang Xiaofan would have been defeated long ago.

  But even so, after several rounds, under the joint attack of three magic treasures in the sky, Zhang Xiaofan was already in a precarious situation. Moreover, whats most annoying is that there is still one more thing: the beautiful young woman standing aside seems to be just watching, but once Zhang Xiaofan intends to counterattack, she shakes her arm and throws Xueqi into the fray. Zhang Xiaofan has no choice but to retreat, and in an instant, he suffers a series of setbacks, and it seems that he is about to be injured by the three demons.

  Under the restraint of Xian Suo, Liu Xueqi struggled with all her might but to no avail. Behind her, the young woman smiled triumphantly, while Zhang Xiaofan was on the verge of a catastrophe due to his fear of getting hurt. Liu Xueqis face turned even paler, her mind in turmoil, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, staining her clothes with crimson spots that shocked the onlookers.

  Zhang Xiaofan heard the sound, turned his eyes to see, thinking that Xue Qi was injured by the " Binding Heavenly Rope", and in great surprise, he couldnt care about so many things anymore. The firework suddenly rose with black smoke, swift as lightning, shooting towards the beautiful young woman.

  That young woman did not expect Zhang Xiaofan to suddenly rise up and attack, catching her off guard. Just as the burning fire poker was about to reach her face, she hastily dodged upwards, barely avoiding it.

  But at the same time, Zhang Xiaofan was also exposed to the empty door behind him. The old Da Chis magic eye shot out a red light, and the wild dog Taoists Fangtong treasure and Liu Guangs yellow flying sword hit Zhang Xiaofans back together.

  Zhang Xiaofans vision went black, and he almost fainted from the intense pain that coursed through his entire body. After a moment of numbness, he felt himself flying forward. In mid-air, blood gushed out of his mouth like a fountain.

  Xue Qi saw it in her eyes, biting her lips deeply with her teeth, suddenly feeling that the rope binding her body loosened slightly, but it was the beautiful young woman who was distracted by Zhang Xiao Fan and temporarily forgot to control the rope.

  Xue Qi let out a clear whistle, her hands continuously curving and extending in the limited space, transforming into the Orchid Finger Technique. The "Tian Jue" divine sword suddenly leapt out of its scabbard, a blue light flashing across the sky with two "ka-cha" sounds, instantly forcing the Binding Sutra open by a circle. However, under the "Tian Jue" divine blade, that seemingly ordinary "Binding Sutra" was unexpectedly resilient, being cut but not severed, instead making a "zhi-zhi" hissing sound.

  That young womans heart ached for her precious treasure, and she was also shocked by Tian Jues divine power. She hastily retrieved the Seng Xian Index. As soon as Xue Qi regained her freedom, although her body still ached, she immediately rose into the air and caught Zhang Xiao Fans flying body.

  Before they could even catch their breath, Lao Da and others had already followed them.

  Tianyues blue light flashed as she flew back to Xuexis side, protecting her master. However, Xuexis face was pale as paper and her body swayed slightly.

  At this moment, a sudden "hiss" was heard from afar, followed by a cry of pain. Lin Feng flew into a rage and shouted: "Qingyun, you dare to hurt me? Look at the Lawless Treasure!"

  "Rumbling", echoing through every place in this vast cave!

  Everyone was shocked at this moment, but Lao Da suddenly stopped his momentum and shouted: "Lin brother, dont!"

  Before he could finish speaking, everyone felt the ground shaking beneath their feet. They looked at Lin Fengs hand again and saw that the Great River in the Mountain and River Fan had disappeared from the painting on the fan.

  "Whoa!" With a deafening roar, the ground where everyone was standing cracked open, and in an instant, a massive water column shot out from deep within the earth. The force was so great that even huge boulders were blown into mid-air, but only the giant stone slab with the words "Dead Spirit Abyss" carved on it remained motionless in front of them.

  The four people of Qingyunmen were blown away in all directions by a massive force. Xueqis hand relaxed, and at that moment, she suddenly felt as if her heart had also sunk down.

  Zhang Xiaofans blood-stained body floated lightly towards the outside, ahead of him was that mysterious dark abyss!

  She gazed deeply into the distance, in just an instant, yet it seemed as if past events had flashed by, scene after scene, crossing her mind.

  The young man who blushed when he drew lots on Tongtian Peak of Qingyun Mountain;

  At that moment of competition, amidst thunder and lightning, a sudden soft gaze appeared.

  The one who just spat blood and rushed over to save her regardless of everything!

  A huge boulder came crashing down, Xue Qi gritted her teeth and with a cold face, used the last bit of strength to borrow force from the boulder, changing her bodys direction and flew towards Zhang Xiaofan.

  Rocks fell like rain, the water dragon roared, but all of this seemed to be at the edge of the sky. The "Tianzhuo" divine sword emitted a faint blue light and followed its master away.

  Dodging several scattered rocks, Xue Qi caught up with Zhang Xiaofan, grabbed his hand, and was about to pull him back, but felt the last bit of strength in her body also slipping away from her.

  "Is she here to save me?" Zhang Xiaofan saw 6 Xueqi in his gradually blurring vision, muttered a sentence in his heart, and suddenly realized that he and 6 Xueqi had already flown over the giant stone emitting intense light, with the three words "Death Spirit Abyss" engraved on it, and landed on top of the abyss.

  Then they fell down.

  Xue Qi seemed to have lost consciousness, closed her eyes and turned her body to the side. Her pale face looked relieved at this moment.

  Just before Zhang Xiaofan fell into the seemingly eternal dark abyss, in that last moment when he was still in the light, he faintly heard a Buddhist chant, and then golden light appeared.

  The next moment, he fell into darkness.

  Endless darkness, as if eternal, even the woman beside him, he couldnt see a single thread.

  Just as he lost consciousness for the last time, he still knew that his hand and Xue Qis were still tightly clasped together.

  He even faintly felt that the hand was so icy and cool at this moment.

  Endless darkness swallowed everything.

  "Jade Dynasty" Volume 1 complete.