Mortal: Intercept Xin Ruyin and copy everything!

Wang Lin looked at it carefully for a moment, and after confirming that the crystal stone no longer reacted, he cast a spell to attach several prohibition talismans, put it into a jade box and stored it in a storage bag.

He searched the entire wind cave again, and after confirming that nothing was missed, he left and returned to the passage to continue forward for several hundred feet.

After passing a small cave, the passage gradually narrows.

Finally, a stone wall covered with ice appeared in front of them.

Wang Lin sighed lightly, took a few steps forward, and stabbed forward with red sword energy.

With a slight sound, the red light penetrated deeply into the stone wall about ten feet, and then disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Without pausing, Wang Lin placed one hand on the stone wall and simultaneously probed into it with his spiritual consciousness.

After confirming that there were no mechanical restrictions on the stone wall, he quickly turned around and flew up along the same path he had come from, his speed doubling due to the previous cleanup.

Although the full picture of the Yin-Yang Cave is not yet known, judging from the ghosts encountered along the way, the group has approached the core area of ​​the cave.

However, there is still no news of Yin Zhima.

Suddenly, a green light flashed in front, and a ray of light rushing towards him was keenly captured by Wang Lin.

He decisively waved his sleeves, releasing Qingxia to wrap up the green light and pull it in front of him.

After the light faded, a small green sword was revealed with a red jade slip inserted into it.

Wang Lin pursed his lips slightly, took the jade slip and threw it, sending the flying sword into the air.

The green sword made a crisp sound, circled around, and then disappeared in the black wind.

Wang Lin held the jade slip in his hand, a hint of joy in his eyes.

"We finally found the trace of Yinzhima. It was not easy!"

With a smile on his face, Wang Lin slowly put down the jade slip, then took out a white array plate and pointed at it with one hand.

In an instant, the array plate emitted a dazzling light, and four light spots of different colors could be vaguely seen flashing on it. These light spots symbolized the positions of the four Nascent Soul cultivators.

This was the careful arrangement Wang Lin had made in advance.

Wang Lin moved quickly and arrived at a well-connected intersection in just half a day.

Here, the big man surnamed Yuan and the old man surnamed Fu were sitting cross-legged in front of the east passage. The mysterious purple bead was hanging above the old man's head, motionless.

The purple light gradually disappeared, and Wang Lin stood in the air, letting out a long breath as his clothes fluttered.

"Fellow Daoist Yuan, have you detected the scent of the Yin Lingzhi horse?"

He turned to look at the bearded man, his knuckles unconsciously stroking the storage bag on his waist.

After hearing this, the monk surnamed Yuan laughed out loud, his bronze face flushed red, and said:

"This evil spirit is truly cunning, hiding deep in the third corridor. I waited for three days, and only then did I catch a glimpse of its true appearance when it was swallowing and spitting out the moonlight."

After saying this, he stomped on the green rock, and cracks spread like a spider web, revealing a deep fissure.

"But this creature's escape technique is extremely sophisticated, and it cannot be captured without the combined efforts of everyone."

The stalactites hanging upside down from the cave dome dripped cold dew, which fell into crystal fragments at the feet of everyone. The old man surnamed Fu twirled his beard and pondered:

"The Yinzhi horse is made of the essence of the earth veins. When it smells the breath of a living person, it will shrink the ground into an inch. In my opinion..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a sound of breaking air from the northwest, and two beams of light fell down with frost and snow. It was Chang and Bai, the two girls, who were walking in the void.

"Fellow Taoists, you have been waiting for a long time."

The beautiful woman in black fluttered her wide sleeves, and thirty-six black ice talismans flew around her body.

Bai Yaoyi flipped her palm and summoned the Nine-Curved Galaxy Disk, and the Tiangang Soul Locking Formation was set up as the starlight flowed.

Upon seeing this, the big man surnamed Yuan laughed three times, then took out the eight-foot-long bronze mace and slammed it hard. In an instant, the earth shook and rune patterns appeared on the rock walls.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed blue, and he caught a glimpse of a flash of silver light in the crack of the abyss.

A strange fragrance filled the depths of the cave, and the light from the warm jade veins made the surroundings dazzling.

The coin-sized hoof prints on the ground were arranged in the shape of the Nine Palaces.

The old man leaned over and grabbed a handful of silver sand, his hair and beard trembling with excitement: "That's right! This moon sand can only be produced when the thousand-year-old Yinzhi horse sheds its shell..."

Suddenly, there was a vibration like thunder deep in the earth, and the rock walls collapsed one after another.

The star plate in Bai Yaoyi's hand burst into dazzling light, and seventy-two chaotically intertwined star tracks appeared.

"Be careful!" Before the beautiful woman in black could finish her shout, the entire corridor had already turned over like an angry dragon.

Wang Lin had a blank expression on his face. He waved his sleeves and the golden evil-repelling divine thunder flowed on his body like a dragon.

Wang Lin was physically strong, so he was naturally not afraid at all.

Green flames came in with a fishy wind, and wherever they went, all the black ice talismans melted into green smoke.

A huge shadow broke through the wall, and the three-meter-high wolf-head with fangs was terrifying. Green corpse fire dripped from between the teeth, corroding a deep pit on the cold jade ground.

What’s even more terrifying is that the Yinzhi horse is right above the corpse wolf’s head.

The big man surnamed Yuan had a sharp gaze and eyes wide open. The bronze mace in his hand transformed into a dragon and swiftly met the fierce attack of the monster.

The demon wolf swung its sharp claws, causing a bloody storm. The bronze mace screamed and broke in the collision, turning into several pieces.

Seeing the critical situation, the old man surnamed Fu hurriedly took out the huge black cauldron, trying to resist the fierce attack of the wolf. However, the raging corpse fire melted half of the cauldron, and the crisis became more serious.

What is surprising is that its originally green fur gradually faded into frosty white at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Now!"

The beautiful woman in black took prompt action, bit her tongue and spurted out blood, which instantly condensed into a black ice talisman, transformed into the shape of an ice phoenix, and pounced fiercely towards the monster's eyes.

The smoke and dust had not yet completely settled when a sound like a silver bell suddenly came from deep in the crack.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and saw a three-foot silver horse leisurely coming in the moonlight.

This horse has a jade horn on its forehead, shining brightly, and exudes a strange aura all over its body. It is the incarnation of the thousand-year-old Yinzhi horse!

"This is the Yin Zhima's true form!"

The old man surnamed Fu's turbid pupils suddenly shrank, and the silver sand pinched between his skinny fingers fell.

The strange fragrance in the depths of the cave became stronger and stronger, and it condensed into pearl-like spiritual dew on the tips of the stalactites, splashing out colorful rainbow halos when dripping to the ground.

In the deep cave, a crisp "click" sound echoed through the walls.

In an instant, the walls of the cave suddenly formed a foot thick black ice at an astonishing speed. The coldness was so pervasive that it seemed to freeze the entire cave.

The corpse wolf's emerald green pupils shrank rapidly, and a low roar like thunder emanated from its chest.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely smelly corpse fire gushed out from its seven orifices.

The corpse fire quickly condensed in mid-air and transformed into nine hideous and terrifying green phosphorus fire pythons, which pounced towards everyone with their fangs and claws bared.

Bai Yaoyi's face was solemn, and she waved the jade ruyi in her hand lightly.

In an instant, a strong wind blew up in the cave, and a giant cold dragon roared up.

This giant dragon was formed by countless fragments of black ice that had been there for tens of thousands of years. It was wrapped in endless coldness and crashed towards the green ghost fire with an overwhelming force.

"Fuck!"

Where the extremely cold air and the extremely evil air collided, white mist rose into the sky. Under the stirring of these two powerful forces of cold and heat, the entire corridor trembled violently, as if it would collapse at any time.

The corpse wolf suddenly stood up on its hind legs, and its claws quickly moved in the air, and a strange blood symbol appeared.

The green phosphorus fire python, which had already collapsed, suddenly exploded at this moment, and thousands of green flames shot towards everyone like meteors.

Upon seeing this, the big man surnamed Yuan shouted loudly and raised his bronze mace.

In an instant, the ancient and mysterious ancient Kuiniu totem emerged on the mace, exuding a powerful aura.

The beautiful woman in black quickly formed the three Red Phoenix swords in her hands into a Fire Lotus Formation, barely blocking half of the flowing fire's attack.

The corpse wolf suddenly let out a long, shrill howl toward the sky, and every strand of green hair on its body stood up like steel needles.

Wang Lin's consciousness was shaken, and he shouted sternly: "Disperse!"

Before he finished speaking, thousands of green rays of light shot out like pear blossoms in a rainstorm.

The beautiful woman in black rolled up her wide sleeves and cast out the Fire Cover. The big man surnamed Yuan danced with the bronze mace so tightly that it was impenetrable. The old man surnamed Fu even directly escaped into the Mountain and River Cauldron.

"Ding!" The slight sound of breaking through the air was particularly harsh in the chaos.

A red shadow suddenly flashed out from Wang Lin’s sleeve. The red line was as thin as a hair but faster than lightning. It accurately pierced into the green flame that protected the corpse wolf in the gap between the green light.

A bloody hole the size of a bowl suddenly appeared on the neck of the monster, and the smelly black blood froze into ice before it could splash out.

"Roar!!"

Black energy surged from the corpse wolf's four legs, and it turned into a dark wind that swept the beast's body and carried it violently back.

Three pitch-black ghost hands broke out of the ground, and with a flickering light at their fingertips, they crushed the sword energy into pieces!

Amid the howling cold wind, three hunched figures slowly rose from the depths of the earth.

That was the black mummy we encountered before.

The leading mummy suddenly opened its charred jaw and let out a creepy "giggle" sound.

The beautiful old woman in black and Bai Yaoyi beside them also exclaimed at the same time.

The beautiful woman in black asked in surprise: "How did these mummies come back to life? When I found them before, they were clearly dead."

Apparently, she had encountered similar mummies in other caves.

Bai Yaoyi's surprise came from the same reason as Wang Lin, and a look of doubt appeared on her face.

Faced with this sudden situation, an old man named Fu made a quick judgment.

Although he was surprised by the appearance of the three mummies, he was still determined to catch Yin Zhima.

So he made a decisive arrangement:

"We can't worry about anything else now. The most important thing is to catch up with the Yinzhi horse. Fellow Daoist Wang, Junior Sister Chang, you two stay here to deal with these mummified ghosts."

"The rest of you, come with me to chase the spiritual creature. If the Yinzhima hides again, it will be difficult to find it again."

He was certain that there would be no problem whether Wang Lin and his sister dealt with the three strange corpses, or the three of them joined forces to deal with the corpse wolf.

The others did not raise any objections.

After the beautiful woman in black agreed, Wang Lin nodded slightly to confirm.

The two old men surnamed Fu immediately transformed into a beam of light, soared into the air, and followed the corpse wolf into the gloomy wind.

Wang Lin stood side by side with the beautiful woman in black with his hands behind his back, staring at the mummies coldly.

To ordinary people, these strange things might be extremely terrifying, but they pose no threat to Wang Lin.

Not only does he possess the divine thunder that can ward off evil, and his cultivation has reached the late Nascent Soul stage, but he also has a Soul-Crying Beast hidden in his spirit beast bag that is capable of easily dealing with these three strange corpses.

However, the reason why Wang Lin did not take action was to avoid alerting the enemy.

The Silver-Winged Yaksha has not yet appeared and Kunwu Mountain is about to open, so Wang Lin naturally does not want to cause trouble.

As an elder of the Jiuyou Sect, the beautiful woman in black is well versed in magic, demons and ghosts, so naturally she does not dare to underestimate these mummies.

Although the red giant sword hovering above her head was shining brightly, she was not in a hurry to take action.

Wang Lin and the other two remained calm, but the mummy on the opposite side finally lost its temper after seeing the other three leave.

The larger one suddenly took a step forward, opened its mouth wide, and spurted out a gray thread, which attacked the beautiful woman directly.

"Looking for death!" The beautiful woman's face was gloomy. She snorted coldly, waved her sleeves lightly, and more than ten fireballs shot out like meteors.

She then pointed her finger at the giant sword above her head, and the giant sword slashed in the air, and the red sword energy fell down.

The woman thought to herself that this inconspicuous gray thread was nothing but condensed corpse qi, and the fire-attributed technique could just restrain it.

A shocking scene appeared!

With a "puff" sound, the gray threads easily penetrated all the fireballs. The flames flashed and the fireballs were completely absorbed by the gray threads.

The red sword light that followed and slashed at this object had equally poor effect.

The gray silk trembled slightly, and then swallowed up the sword light without a trace, and continued to move straight towards the beautiful woman in black.

The beautiful woman was startled, and with a wave of her sleeves, a small green shield emerged. As the light flashed, the small shield quickly expanded several times and blocked in front of her.

At the same time, the giant sword in the air flashed and slashed down directly.

Although spiritual power and magic spells may be absorbed, this will never happen when attacking with the magic weapon itself. This was the instant judgment of the beautiful woman in black.

Sure enough, when the giant sword slashed towards the gray silk, the gray silk suddenly paused and stopped.

The beautiful woman in black was overjoyed and was about to activate the magical power contained in the sword in her hand.

At this critical moment, the seemingly ordinary gray threads suddenly underwent a strange change, and in an instant, with the miraculous magic of transformation, hundreds of gray threads were generated.

These grey threads were extremely agile, twisting and entwining in an instant, wrapping the gigantic sword tightly and airtightly in the blink of an eye.

Then, a layer of faint light emitting a strange atmosphere quietly emerged on the surface of the gray silk, as if covering the gray silk with a mysterious veil.

When the red light originally shining on the sword came into contact with this strange light, the red light quickly shrank as if it had encountered its nemesis.

At the same time, the surface of the giant sword began to change from bright red to deep black little by little.

It seemed as if it had been eroded by some evil force, and it looked as if it was being polluted.

There was a close mental connection between the woman surnamed Chang and the giant sword.

However, at this moment, this connection suddenly became sluggish, as if an invisible force was interfering with her control of the giant sword.

When the beautiful woman in black saw this, her heart sank suddenly and an ominous premonition came to her mind.

She suddenly slapped the storage bag on her waist, and in an instant, a precious treasure shaped like a Dharma wheel appeared in her palm.

Before he could move, a golden light flashed by.

It was extremely fast and appeared next to the beautiful woman in black in the blink of an eye.

It hit the giant sword wrapped in gray silk accurately.

In an instant, there was a loud thunder. Under the impact of the powerful golden light, the originally indestructible gray silk broke into pieces like fragile spider silk.

As the gray threads shattered and dissipated, the giant sword finally broke free and regained its freedom. (End of this chapter)