Chapter 386: Thirteen Breaths
entering Qiuhongfang market also carries a certain amount of risk. The dangers faced by Qi Refining cultivators are even greater, they may not even be able to survive and reach Qiuhongfang market, let...Silence.
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The ghostly claw, dark as ink, tore through the void, piercing Qin Sang's brow with a searing pain.
Less than three inches away!
Qin Sang's eyes widened, staring fixedly at the ghost claw inches away from him.
Even, he could clearly see that on the ghoul's claws, dark black fingernails, the scene of corpse poison qi flowing.
Waving his hands wildly! 'Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!'
The Ten Directions Yama Banner flew out of his hand, soaring in all directions. As the ghostly banner caught the wind, it stretched and grew, becoming a towering flagpole as tall as a man, standing erect within the ice palace.
There is a strong, ominous wind blowing.
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A bone-chilling coldness permeated the air, making even the meager light in the already dim ice palace seem to vanish.
In addition to the appearance of the Flying Heavenly Demon, an overwhelming stench of corpses was brought forth.
At this time, the ice palace was just like eighteen layers of hell.
Qin Sang did not directly manipulate the Ten Directions Yama Banner, unleashing the power of the Ten Directions Yama Formation, nor did he choose to activate the Heaven Corpse Talisman.
The mind sinks into the qi sea.
A jade-shaped talisman emerged from his dantian.
Nine Dragons Heavenly Cart Talisman!
The dragon's roar shook the heavens.
The cipher shattered in response, and the dragon soul roared out.
Dragon circling the body!
At this moment, the ghost claw was already less than an inch from his brow.
Originally, Qin Sang, who seemed slow and clumsy in front of the flying demon, suddenly woke up as if from a dream. He became incredibly agile. In the blink of an eye, his figure shifted to the left.
Whoosh!
The air was thick with the stench of death.
Dangerously close, the ghost claws scraped past his ear.
One breath!
As a fleeting glimpse caught his eye, the Flying Sky Demon brushed past him. Qin Sang suddenly twisted his body, bending it into a strange and unnatural angle.
The next moment, another spectral claw pressed against his chest, tearing the robe to shreds.
Qin Sang broke out in a cold sweat and continued to dodge.
Two figures intertwined in the void, Qin Sang dodging with difficulty.
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Suddenly, the Ice Palace trembled slightly.
The figure of the Flying Demon suddenly stopped, turning its head to stare at the side hall where Yun Youzi was. Qin Sang knew that Yun Youzi had already begun his actions and couldn't let the Flying Demon be distracted by him.
Act decisively, no longer dodging, transforming spiritual energy into a sword and launching a proactive attack.
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Two breaths!
The Flying Head Demon was indeed enraged.
Three breaths!
Four breaths!
By virtue of the Nine Dragons Heavenly Palanquin Talisman.
Through >, we have become familiar with the movement patterns of the Flying Tengu.
Qin Sang had anticipated this and exerted himself to the utmost, only managing to buy two breaths of time, which was already the limit.
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I can't push any further, otherwise I'll die!
Qin Sang sighed inwardly.
In the ethereal realm of the divine, his consciousness surged forth with unrestrained fervor, fixated on the heavenly corpse talisman nestled within the skull of the airborne night demon.
Qin Sang's eyes darkened, Fei Tian Yacha's eerie face appeared before him, but froze at this moment.
A chill ran down her throat.
The claws were almost piercing his skin, and along with the flying demon fox, he hesitated for a moment.
Qin Sang's figure exploded backward!
Five breaths!
The dragon spirit let out a mournful cry and retreated back into the Qi Sea.
At the same time, a cold wind howled, ghostly flames blazed fiercely, burning with an intense fury.
The Ice Palace grew even colder, piercing to the bone!
Ten Directions Yama Array.
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Get ready!
The Heaven Corpse Talisman could only influence for a moment. The Flying Demon instantly awoke.
'Hoo!'
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Countless shadowy souls surged forth, frantically pouncing on the flying night demon.
At this time, the soul threads were vastly different from those formed by the six-pole ten-directions Yama banner array. Not only were they thicker, but the ghost fire attached to them was even deeper, almost turning black like a tangible entity, merging into a sea of fire.
Resembling flames, yet black in color, it is extraordinarily eerie. Like demonic fire nurtured in the depths of the netherworld, it chills one to the bone.
In an instant, a torrential wave of vengeful spirits surged towards the flying night demon.
A roar unlike any human voice.
Hyouka the flying demon retreats.
Six breaths!
‘Snoring…’
For the first time, Qin Sang clearly felt the intense emotions surging in Fei Tian Ye Cha's jet-black eyes.
Anger, murderous intent, irritability...
...and a faint sense of fear.
As expected of a zombie, it stared at the black sea of fire, countless threads becoming alert because they had been injured by the yin soul silk and black flames, hesitating.
Seven breaths!
Eight breaths!
The flying night demon suddenly disappeared, only to be forced out by black fire the next moment.
Seized by the burning torment of ghostly flames, it felt pain and roared incessantly, but its momentum did not falter in the slightest. Its eyes were fixed solely on Qin Sang. A black blade suddenly materialized before it, forged from condensed incantations.
The flying celestial demon wields a black blade, tearing the Yin threads to shreds like withered grass, breaking through the black flames.
Nine breaths!
Meanwhile, at the entrance of the Ice Hall, two dark figures stealthily slipped in from left and right.
It's this very moment.
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Qin Sang separated a strand of his divine consciousness and commanded the two corpses to charge into the side room.
“Ghost!”
Qin Sang's mind was still focused entirely on the Ten Directions Yama Formation. His hand seals changed rapidly, and the threads of soul dissipated. The ghost banner's main soul roared and merged into one, transforming into a ferocious ghost that stood before Qin Sang, bravely facing the formidable flying celestial ogre.
'Bang! Bang! Bang!'
Ten breaths!
Eleven breaths!
A series of powerful punches, the relentless and fearless pursuit of the demon was shattered by the flying celestial ape. The Lord Soul of the Underworld Banner screamed in agony, transforming into black smoke and dispersing, unable to condense again for a short time.
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The flying demon charged head-on.
The brief exchange had left Qin Sang severely depleted, his face pale.
However, time is running out.
A satisfied smile spread across his face, his throat bobbed as he swallowed the few pills that had always been hidden in his mouth. He regained some of his spiritual power, waved his hand to retract the Ten Directions Yama Array, and the Jiao Long Spirit reappeared. He turned and fled.
"Whoosh!"
Two figures crossed paths once again.
Qin Sang dodged the sneak attack from the Flying Sky Demon with all his might. The Flying Sky Demon brushed past Qin Sang, but just then, a zombie happened to crawl in from the entrance and was hit head-on by the Flying Sky Demon.
The movements of the Flying Demon are beyond Qin Sang's control, so it serves the undead right to be unlucky.
However, zombies and corpses only need one living one to enter the back room.
Qin Sang made a decisive decision, abandoning the corpse and ordering it to attack the Flying Heavenly Yaksha as if it were dying.
'Pff!'
His fist moved like lightning.
The zombies are about to be obliterated by the Night Demon.
The next moment, something surprising happened to Qin Sang.
For some reason, Hiten Mitsurugi's fist froze in front of the zombie, and a humanizing expression of struggle appeared on his face.
This punch didn't even land!
Then, the Flying Heavenly Demon roared and chose to abandon the zombie, appearing beside the Sha Corpse not far away.
Boom!
The
skull of the Corpse Demon was smashed to pieces.
Twelve breaths!
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What happened
Why does the Flying Head Demon not attack the living corpses, but is merciless to the malicious corpses
Qin Sang was incredibly surprised. The biggest difference between a corpse and a living corpse is the Sky Corpse Talisman, but Zhong hadn't mentioned anything like it.
Although a reanimated corpse is technically alive, it's fundamentally no different from an ordinary ghoul. It's simply a tool for killing and incapable of displaying emotions like a living being might, such as two corpses weeping over each other.
Qin Sang racked his brains, but the situation didn't allow him to dwell on the reasons.
The flying heavenly demon slaughtered the evil corpses, its figure vanishing once more.
Qin Sang immediately felt something amiss behind him, a chill running down his spine.
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As expected, the Night Demon once again ignored the presence of the zombies and charged towards Qin Sang. Without hesitation, Qin Sang immediately commanded the zombies to rush into the side room while he himself retreated rapidly.
There are only three breaths of time left.
It's not difficult.
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