Thirteenth month of death

Chapter 247 The Evil Eye Underground
The matter is far from over.

Su Moshi's fellow disciples, oblivious to their own mortality, remained in a daze, and the strange changes throughout the Supreme Heaven of Separation showed no signs of abating.

Su Moshi raised his hand and waved it, causing the statue of the patriarch to collapse with a crash, revealing a dark hole below.

A foul-smelling wind billowed from the cave, mixed with faint murmurs.

As Li Daosheng approached the cave entrance, he saw stone steps winding downwards, each step covered with twisted veins.

"Wait for me here." Su Moshi turned around and glanced at Li Daosheng.

As she spoke, a point of blue light gathered at her fingertips, transforming into an ancient blue lamp.

The flickering lamplight illuminated the deep passageway.

Li Daosheng shook his head and smiled: "What are you talking about?"

His attitude was also very clear.

Su Moshi glanced at him, but said nothing more.

The two descended the stone steps, their footsteps sounding exceptionally clear in the silence.

As they went deeper, the surrounding temperature began to drop sharply, and the white breath they exhaled condensed into frost in the light.

The stone steps seemed to have no end.

Li Daosheng noticed that the rock walls on both sides gradually turned dark red, and the fine vascular patterns covering the surface increased.

These blood vessels pulsated rhythmically, as if the entire underground, or even the entire mountain, were alive.

"How long have we been walking?" Li Daosheng suddenly asked.

Su Moshi stopped in his tracks: "About half an hour."

“But these steps…” Li Daosheng looked back, the way he came was completely hidden in the darkness, and he should have reached the mountainside long ago.

Su Moshi glanced down.

"I see."

"Break!" A blue light burst forth from her fingertips, sweeping downwards in a sudden burst.

In an instant, a series of piercing screams disappeared into the distance.

The two then realized that they were not going downhill at all—the steps beneath their feet were eerily extending, and they were actually standing still.

The surrounding scenery shattered like a mirror, revealing the real passage: narrow, damp, and with sticky blood on the ground.

The actual stone steps end here; ahead lies a natural cave that slopes downwards.

Countless fleshy, tumor-like objects, each the size of a fist, hung from the cave ceiling, their surfaces covered with bluish-black blood vessels.

What's even more chilling is that these tumors rhythmically contract and expand, as if... breathing.

Li Daosheng gripped the hilt of his sword tightly and followed Su Moshi carefully forward.

As they went deeper, the fleshy growths on the cave walls became increasingly dense, eventually almost filling the entire passage.

The two had to move sideways, and as their clothes brushed against the slippery surfaces, they could clearly feel them trembling slightly.

At the end of the passage was a huge underground space.

The sight before him made Li Daosheng's breath catch in his throat—

In the center of a spherical cavity at least a hundred feet in diameter, a giant eyeball floats.

The eyeballs were entirely black, but the pupils were blood red, and countless translucent "threads" were wrapped around them.

Each thread connects to the fleshy growths hanging from the cave ceiling, forming a vast network.

Most horrifyingly, countless corpses were piled up on the ground below the eyeballs.

Judging from their attire, they are all disciples of the Supreme Lord of Separation and Hatred.

Their bodies were twisted at incredible angles, and each corpse had a large hole torn in its chest, leaving it empty.

"You beast!" Su Moshi's eyes flashed with a cold light, his killing intent overflowing for the first time. As if in response to her words, the enormous eyeball slowly rotated, its pupil aimed at the two of them.

In an instant, Li Daosheng felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if countless tiny needles were piercing his heart.

Master Su immediately made a hand seal, and the light from the bronze lamp formed a barrier.

The pain lessened slightly, but Li Daosheng could still feel some invisible force tearing at his soul.

"Don't look directly at it," Su Moshi whispered.

Li Daosheng immediately looked away, but he didn't have Su Moshi's "divine sense," so he couldn't see anything after looking away.

In Su Moshi's divine sense, countless black threads were wrapped around the Evil Eye, each thread connecting to a twisted soul.

Those souls screamed silently, unable to break free.

Su Moshi summoned the bronze mirror, its surface shimmering with a blue light that transformed into streaks of sword shadows that slashed towards the silk threads.

However, the moment the sword shadow touched the black line, it was corroded by a strange force and vanished without a trace.

The Evil Eye's pupils suddenly contracted, causing the entire underground space to tremble violently.

The fleshy growths on the cave ceiling burst open, spewing out foul-smelling black blood.

The black blood condensed in the air, transforming into countless tiny black flying insects that swarmed towards the two of them!
Master Su immediately changed his incantation, and the bronze mirror spun and rose into the air, scattering thousands of blue lights.

The flying insects, illuminated by the bluish light, emitted piercing screams and fell to the ground.

But there were so many of them that they quickly piled up on the ground to form a thick "insect blanket".

Worse still, the corpses suddenly started moving!
One by one, heartless corpses rose in bizarre postures, their empty chests facing the two men.

Numerous slender red tentacles extended from the wound, like venomous snakes sniffing out.

Li Daosheng swung his sword at the first corpse that lunged at him. The sword sliced ​​through the corpse, severing it in two. But more tentacles immediately sprouted from the severed part, reconnecting the two halves of the body.

Seeing this, Su Moshi pointed his fingers into a sword shape and drew a talisman on the back of the bronze mirror.

The bronze mirror's blue light instantly turned into golden light, and wherever the light touched, corpses fell to the ground, and the black flying insects turned to ashes.

However, this seemed to anger the Evil Eye.

Its pupils suddenly dilated, and upon closer inspection, a crack appeared to appear in the center of the pupil.

Correspondingly, the space inside the cave suddenly cracked open, revealing a fissure!
A pale arm stretched out, long and graceful, yet exuding a suffocatingly evil aura.

Next came the second arm, and then a head of long, jet-black hair…

A naked, tall and slender humanoid monster slowly crawled out of the crack.

Its eyes were two black holes, and a strange smile hung on its lips.

It slowly reached out and grabbed at Su Moshi.

The movement seemed slow, yet it appeared to traverse space, arriving in front of them in the blink of an eye!

Su Moshi hastily raised his mirror to block, and the two forces collided, unleashing a deafening roar.

The shockwave overturned the corpses on the ground, and even the Evil Eye in the distance trembled slightly.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Li Daosheng swung his sword at the strange humanoid figure, but the sword passed right through its body—as if it were just an illusion.

Its movements continued, and suddenly its other hand stretched out, its five fingers like hooks grabbing at Su Moshi's body.

Su Moshi also possessed the ability to transform reality into illusion; his figure vanished into the void, leaving only a phantom image.

However... those sharp claws tore through space and pulled her out, leaving behind a string of blood beads.

The blood droplet floated in the air, and the monster gently caught it, placed it to its lips, and licked it in with its scarlet tongue.

Su Moshi's face turned pale, not from fear, but because she realized her magical power was rapidly draining away—

This thing... seems to be able to cast curses through blood, hair, and other human body parts!

(End of this chapter)