One divination a day, a trainee celestial master

These patterns resembled lividity on a dead person, but at this moment they emitted an extremely eerie red light.

"Buzz~~!"

In that instant, the entire aura of the magic array was forcibly reversed by a terrifying resentment that was even more domineering and purer than that of the White Bone Demon!

The malevolent energy that was continuously flowing towards the male corpse abruptly stopped.

next second.

It's like the toilet being flushed in reverse.

Whether it was the malevolent aura on the summoning banner, the lingering yin energy on Young Master Zhao's corpse, or even the venomous resentment within the protruding "yin fetus"...

At that moment, everything was poured into the red-clad woman's corpse in the middle, like rivers flowing into the sea!

As this massive amount of Yin energy poured in...

The dark red lividity patterns on the woman's body became even more crimson and glaring.

On the armchair, the half-formed fetus that had been so ferocious moments before let out a shrill scream. The outstretched black and red fetal hand, and the half of the terrifying head, rapidly withered and shrank before the naked eye, finally turning into a clump of dry, blackened flesh, hanging limply on the male corpse's chest.

"What?!"

Bai Gusheng stared in disbelief as his painstakingly crafted Yin Embryo was forcibly drained of its life force at the last second before its birth. His eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. His maniacal laughter froze instantly, replaced by utter horror.

"It's over, it's over..."

Jiang Shou, who had just shattered the last two shadow snakes, turned his head and looked at the shocking change that had occurred in the center of the formation. His heart sank to the bottom.

In an instant, the two despairing lines of divination from the "Suihanling" text flashed through his mind.

Beneath the abyss, a woman in red weeps blood.

[The red-clad figure is about to be completed, when a vengeful ghost will claim a life.]

"The worst has still happened..." Jiang Shou gritted his teeth, feeling a chill run through his body.

Xia Qiu, who was hiding behind Jiang Shou, was also somewhat bewildered at this moment.

She gripped her numb wrist, staring in shock at the bizarre scene before her that was completely beyond human comprehension.

Nourished by the overwhelming resentment, the skin of the woman in the wedding dress lying in the middle gradually lost its ashen white color, revealing an eerie rosy hue.

Her originally ashen face, with its eerie paper doll makeup, gradually became more and more beautiful, as if she had come back to life.

No! Not just seemingly!

It's true, he came back to life.

Amidst the horrified gazes of everyone, the female corpse dressed in a bright red wedding gown slowly opened her eyes.

There were no pupils; the eye sockets were a pure, chilling, deathly white!

Followed by.

Without any external force, and without even bending her knees, the red-clad female corpse stood upright on the wooden bed!

Those feet, clad in embroidered red shoes, didn't touch the ground at all. Instead, they floated in mid-air, standing quietly in the middle of the great formation, a full half-foot above the ground!

A blood-red wedding dress fluttered in the eerie wind.

Whether it was Bai Gusheng, driven mad, or Jiang Shou and Xia Qiu, who were on high alert, gazing at those eyes with only the whites showing, and that exquisitely beautiful face that had become incomparably alluring, radiating endless resentment, they all felt an extreme chill rising from the depths of their souls!

……

The temperature in the basement had dropped to freezing.

In mid-air, the female corpse dressed in a striking bright red wedding gown slowly raised her head.

It was a stunningly beautiful face painted with heavy, unnatural makeup, but now, those eyes, which had been tightly closed, were fully open. There wasn't a trace of black in the pupils; only a chilling, deathly white!

Those two white, pupil-less eyes moved stiffly and slowly in mid-air, finally fixing their gaze on the white-boned man behind the altar, who was panting and clutching a wound on his side.

Although he had no pupils, Bai Gusheng could feel with extreme clarity that he was being locked onto by two tangible, icy killing intents!

"Gulp."

Bai Gusheng's withered Adam's apple bobbed violently, and the hairs on his body stood on end in that instant.

A ghost in a wedding dress!

According to the records of the Luoyin Sect and the legends of the Xuanmen, this is the most ferocious and malevolent ghost in the world! Especially women who died violently with overwhelming resentment and were forced into a ghost marriage after death. Once their resentment goes out of control and takes human form, their ferocity is enough to strike fear into the hearts of any cultivator!

But Bai Gusheng knew better than anyone that the first target of this newly awakened wedding dress ghost's revenge was definitely himself!

Whether it was the perverse humiliation and torture he suffered in this basement before his death, or the soul-suppressing nails piercing his bones and the red thread binding his soul after death...

The excruciating pain of forcibly extracting resentment and the deprivation of the chance for reincarnation—this overwhelming blood feud is all thanks to the one who performed the ritual!

midair.

The ghost in the wedding dress remained silent. She simply raised her arm slowly, extending a slender, icy finger that pointed towards the white bone spirit.

That finger, like the reaping scythe raised by death, exuded an extreme chill that sent shivers down one's spine.

"Hmph! Playing tricks! I can kill you once, and I can kill you a second time!"

At the critical moment of life and death, Bai Gusheng endured the excruciating pain from the gash on his side, slashed by the azure light. He bit his tongue, spitting a mouthful of thick blood onto the Soul-Capturing Bell in his hand, and began shaking it frantically, as if in a madman!

"Ring ring ring ring...!"

The piercing, urgent ringing of the bell echoed wildly in the basement!

As the bell rang, the remaining yin energy on the ground surged violently like boiling water. Seven or eight black, venomous snakes, thicker and more solid than before, burst from the ground from all directions, their blood-red mouths wide open, bringing with them a nauseating chilling wind, and frantically pounced on the wedding-dressed female ghost in mid-air!

However, faced with this overwhelming and fierce attack...

The red figure floating in mid-air seemed completely unaware, standing quietly in place without even making a move to dodge.

"It's done!" Upon seeing this, Bai Gusheng's pale face flashed with wild joy, his eyes revealing madness and ruthlessness. As long as one is bitten by the Shadow Serpent's venom, even a newly born red-clothed vengeful ghost will have half a layer of skin torn off!

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Seven or eight shadowy snakes, accompanied by the sound of something tearing through the air, viciously bit into the dazzling red figure in mid-air!

but!

The moment the Shadow Serpent struck its target, the ecstasy on White Bone's face froze completely.

There was no sound of flesh being torn apart, nor the roar of clashing yin energies. Those ferocious shadow snakes seemed to pass through a layer of air, piercing directly through the bright red wedding dress!

After they passed through, the red figure that had been hovering in mid-air rippled slowly like water, and finally turned into a wisp of dissipating afterimage!

"Afterimage?! So fast!!"

Bai Gusheng's pupils suddenly contracted to the size of pinpoints, and a chilling aura of death instantly crept up his spine.

Relying on his intuition honed over decades of licking blood from the edge of a knife, Bai Gusheng didn't even have time to turn his head to look. Without hesitation, he lunged directly at a disheveled "lazy donkey rolling around" next to him.

"Sizzle~~!"

At the very 0.1 seconds after he lunged out.

Five fingers with sharp nails, carrying a chilling aura that seemed to solidify, slashed down like five sharp steel knives from the spot where he had just stood!

Although Bai Gusheng narrowly escaped the fatal blow of being disemboweled, the five ghostly claws still grazed his back.

"what!"

The skeleton let out a scream. His wide black robe was torn apart instantly, leaving five deep, blood-red finger marks on his back.