Sword Sect Outer Sect

Chapter 131 The Power of the Talisman
Song Yan's heart sank to the bottom.

The sudden change in this Avici Hell caught all the Qi Refining cultivators inside off guard.

Not only did he get separated from Li Qingfeng, but he also suddenly became extremely far away from the safe passage that Elder Xu Ziqing had refined.

Screams and howls rose and fell.

Jin Tianya was extremely satisfied.

Although he could only use this method of manipulating the Avici Hell once.

But the vast majority of Qi Refining cultivators in the domain have already died, which is enough.

"..."

Great ups and downs.

At this moment, anyone would feel a little panicked.

Song Yan forced himself to calm down quickly, controlling his spiritual energy consumption to the minimum, and slaying the ghostly figures.

At the same time, they observed and reflected on their current situation.

Only now did he understand why he felt there were more and more ghostly figures around him, and why the demonic hands extending from the hellish reflection beneath his feet were becoming increasingly dense.

because……

Currently, almost all Foundation Establishment cultivators outside the boundary are refining this infernal hell.

The number of non-material realms is increasing, while the number of ghost realms is decreasing.

There are naturally more evil spirits, and the ink is naturally darker.

Many elders outside the boundary have also discovered this.

In this way, for those disciples who cannot reach the safe zone, the elders refining this diagram is actually hastening their deaths!

Many disciples who were moved to locations far from safe routes after their positions were changed have begun to gradually give up.

The surroundings became quiet, because there were not many monks left alive.

"Old Song!"

Li Qingfeng suddenly let out a howl.

Song Yan looked back.

With the blessing of Onimaru, Li Qingfeng was almost at the path refined by Elder Xu Ziqing.

"leave me alone."

Song Yan shook his head.

His gaze was extremely calm, and he suddenly turned around resolutely.

He looked in another direction.

At the very center of the entire Shiguping area lies Baigushan!

That was the very center of the entire Avici Hell, surrounded by countless fierce ghosts, and the ink on the ground was extremely thick.

but……

It's very close to me!

"If we can kill the people on that mountain of white bones, will this ghost realm fall without a fight?"

The spiritual energy within his body was almost depleted.

He knew very well that he had no chance to retrace the steps of his escape.

If you take a desperate gamble, you might still have a chance to survive!
With a determined look in his eyes, he strode toward the mountain of bones.

……

The outside world.

Due to various factors, the refining progress of everyone in the Foundation Establishment stage is uneven.

Among them, Shen Yu, who was single-mindedly focused on capturing the spirit within the painting, made the fastest progress.

However, even Elder Shen had only reached about halfway through the refining process.

"what?"

At this moment, someone from the six sects suddenly let out a soft exclamation.

Everyone looked towards the center of the field and saw that the inner disciple of the Dongyuan Sect had neither fled nor given up waiting to die.

Instead, braving the ghostly shadows filling the sky, they walked step by step toward the Mountain of White Bones.

"What is he going to do?"

Shen Yu frowned.

Of course he knew this boy named Song Yan.

A series of unexpected events in Silent Valley caused him a great deal of suffering.

Now, what kind of trouble is he up to now?!
"Ah... After the changes in Avici Hell, he was too far from the outside world and couldn't have survived."

"There's no need to court death, is there?"

"Is it possible..."

At this moment, the group of cultivators were speculating about Song Yan's thoughts and plans.

"Could it be that he intends to go straight to White Bone Mountain and refine the spirit within the painting?"

"laugh."

Among the disciples of the Xuan Yuan Sect, some sneered.

"Such a rare treasure is difficult for even the Foundation Establishment stage seniors to refine. Could it be that he intends to obtain the treasure alone with his Qi Refining body?"

Absolutely not.

Shen Yu, the other elders, and even Liu Ciming and the demonic ape Hu Rifei were all well aware of this.

Judging from the current trend, even the spiritual power of a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator might be slightly insufficient. Liu Ciming also knew the consequences of unleashing spiritual power recklessly in the Ghost Realm.

The demon cultivators of Corpse Bone Abyss and the people of Yellow Springs Path paid no attention to this Qi Refining stage cultivator who was going against the flow.

In their eyes, Song Yan was already a dead man.

Only Shen Yu harbored a lingering worry.

The cultivators of the Dongyuan Sect are all rather dim-witted. If this kid wants to climb the Mountain of White Bones and erase the spirit in the painting...

Do not……

probably not.

Even if he really had such thoughts, with his Qi Refining Level 7 cultivation level, he wouldn't even be able to climb the Bone Mountain.

It's simply impossible to do that.

Thinking of this, Shen Yu felt somewhat relieved.

Jin Tianya is now sitting comfortably on the White Bone Mountain, having become the spirit within the painting. The worst outcome for him is being refined by someone; he will not die at all.

Because he died, this calligraphy will collapse and shatter.

This is a masterpiece of calligraphy by a divine being; no one would want to destroy it.

The scene on the field was indeed as everyone had imagined.

Song Yan walked slower and slower.

His spiritual power was almost exhausted, and the sword energy in the Zhendao Sword Mansion was also more than half depleted.

But the closer one gets to the Mountain of Bones, the more terrifying the Avici Hell becomes.

At this moment, countless ghostly figures rushed towards him, but he did not seem to control his flying sword.

"Ugh……"

Xu Ziqing frowned, looking somewhat worried.

This disciple is quite promising.

Shen Huai had already arrived at the path that Shen Yu had refined, and could now rest easy.

As she recovered her spiritual power, she followed the path towards the outer boundary.

He glanced sideways at Song Yan, sneering inwardly, "Wishful thinking."

Just then, Song Yan took out a strange talisman from his Qiankun bag.

The jade shimmered with a lustrous sheen.

The three round jade pieces seemed to have illusory shadows, slowly rotating.

It was that incomplete talisman!
hum-

A flash of azure jade light appeared, and the talisman floated beside him, while three clusters of azure jade light swirled and rotated around him.

The surrounding demonic mist and ghostly figures were swept away one by one.

what? !

Everyone was astonished.

"Talisman?"

"This kid's luck is pretty good."

Although Elder Fu did not know Song Yan, the Dongyuan Sect and the Sheyang Sect were on good terms, so it was not a bad thing that a celestial seedling could survive.

"But what exactly does he want to do?"

Cong Yuzhen looked at Song Yan with some surprise from behind her.

He exhaled a breath of stale air, quickly adjusted his breathing, and continued walking towards White Bone Mountain.

Although it is an incomplete talisman, the remaining spiritual energy within it can sustain it for the time it takes to burn half an incense stick.

Reaching the Mountain of Bones is enough!

The surrounding ghostly figures were impervious, and the demonic sounds and illusions vanished.

Only the black palms, reflecting the hell beneath their feet, continued to advance relentlessly.

The talisman's effects are several times stronger than I imagined!

He used only the minimum amount of sword energy to sever the hand hidden in the ink.

We walked step by step toward the Mountain of White Bones!
It's getting closer, very close!

As Shen Yu watched Song Yan gradually approaching White Bone Mountain from within the boundary, a strong sense of alarm rose in his heart!
He was very clear that this Qi Refining stage cultivator would not have any effect on him at all.

But he didn't even want to gamble on that one in ten thousand chance!

"Shen Huai."

He transmitted his voice, "Let him die."

Shen Huai, who was walking out, paused slightly and stopped in his tracks.

Without hesitation, a flash of inspiration struck her fingertips, and a hairpin slowly appeared beside her.

Spiritual energy gradually condensed.

In a split second, it shot out!

Song Yan was completely focused on controlling the sword energy, and by the time he realized something was wrong, it was too late.

He instinctively dodged, barely avoiding the attack of the hairpin and magical artifact.

But then the hairpin turned slightly and pierced the talisman in the air beside him.

The jade-green light suddenly went out.

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