But the moment the black coffin in front of Yan Quan came out, both Zhuzhu and Chen Xuejiao felt a strong and bone-eroding Yin Qi coming towards their faces.
As soon as Yan Quan finished speaking, the coffin lid began to shake violently, and more and more Yin Qi floated away.
It made the two people opposite feel a little chilly for no reason.
"Be careful." Zhuzhu and Chen Xuejiao reminded each other through spiritual messages at the same time.
"I'll go first."
This time Chen Xuejiao stood in front: "My [Evil-Repelling Knife Technique] is designed to defeat evil spirits. I want to see how many attacks this ghost can survive under my sword."
Zhuzhu nodded in agreement. There are specialties in the arts, and Jiaojiao's thunder spirit power is indeed specialized in defeating evil spirits.
The Inferi in the coffin lid may have sensed the threat, and stretched out a pale palm from the gap. The five nails on it were actually brass-colored. A cold light flashed on the tips of the nails, and you could vaguely see the blue-black color on it. Corpse poison, this is a bronze corpse with the cultivation level of Jindan Zhenren.
"boom--"
The palm of the bronze corpse named Wangyou directly lifted the coffin lid and threw it aside, making a huge noise.
The entire bronze corpse sat up in a daze from the coffin, its blood-red eyes staring closely at the two Zhuzhu, who opened their mouths, revealing the sharp and dense fangs inside.
Judging from the appearance, this bronze corpse named Wuyou looks like a young man in his twenties.
Moreover, he has a strong physique, looks powerful, has a diamond-like iron frame, and is covered in dense green-black corpse poison.
The teeth were even more poisonous in purple.
If you were bitten by him, I'm afraid the corpse poison would attack your heart and kill you immediately.
Yan Quan hid behind Bronze Corpse Wuyou, looking at the two female cultivators opposite with stern faces, feeling triumphant.
Even if they can't be used to refine corpses and make furnaces, as long as they are killed and the storage rings taken away from them, they can not only make up for the loss of the broken coffin locking whip, but also make a lot of money.
Not to mention anything else, the eighth-level magic sword in the hands of the girl in the light blue dress is worth a lot, and the magic robe on the purple-clothed girl in front should be the seventh-level purple and gold robe.
Even if he didn't care about people but only money, he still got rich.
Wuyou was a bronze corpse he had refined, and it was connected to his mind. Affected by his impatience, Wuyou jumped out of the black coffin and flew towards the purple-clothed female cultivator, intending to make a quick decision.
"[Wrath of Thunder]"
Many purple electric talismans surged out of the wind and thunder knife in Chen Xuejiao's hand, and they quickly condensed together to form a powerful thunder net covering Wuyou.
"嗗~~~"
The lightning net covered Wuyou who suddenly flew towards him, tightly entangled him, and the power of thunder and lightning began to devour the Yin Qi and corpse poison on it, making constant "buzzing" sounds.
Yan Quan was very worried when he saw it. He did not expect that this female cultivator in purple was actually a mutant thunder root cultivator.
It seems like I really hit the wall today.
No, he couldn't sit still and wait for death.
After all, he was also a real person in the middle stage of Jindan, and he had a bronze corpse with the same level of cultivation as him. He didn't believe that he could be defeated by the two female Foundation-Building Dzogchen cultivators.
He took out another lavender corpse control bell and shook it.
With every shake, Bronze Corpse Wuyou's eyes will become redder and his body will swell.
Yan Quan shook it several times and saw that the copper corpse had doubled in size and was about to break through the lightning grid.
Zhuzhu, who had been hiding behind Chen Xuejiao and had not made another move, suddenly used [Poison Technique] on Yan Quan who was ringing the bell. Tens of thousands of venomous branches and vines suddenly shot out from the sand at the bottom of the sea and wrapped Yan Quan in them. .
Yan Quan was so horrified that he didn't bother to ring the bell anymore and quickly used his spiritual power to cover himself and rushed out.
The real strength of Jindan is indeed hundreds of times stronger than that of the foundation-building monks.
Yan Quan tried to rush out two or three times, but soon he broke through the poison ivy and escaped.
But before he could relax, another extremely cold Qi machine locked onto him.
He subconsciously looked up and saw that the girl in a light blue dress had an almost transparent bow and arrow made of ice crystals in her hand, and the arrow was pointed right between his eyebrows.
A strong sense of crisis surged into his heart. At this moment, Yan Quan felt extremely regretful. He seemed to have provoked someone he shouldn't have provoked.
Their methods were completely beyond their expectations.
A mutated thunder spirit root can specifically defeat his own Inferi, and a mutated ice spirit root seems to be blessed by a secret treasure, and its attack power seems not to be weak.
He wanted to beg for mercy, but as a Jindan master, he couldn't bear to beg for mercy.
Even if he begs for mercy, he may not be able to survive. For now, the best option is to give up and escape without worry.
But Zhuzhu didn't give him a chance to escape at all.
Before he could get up and walk away, with a "whoosh" sound, Zhuzhu let go of the ice arrow in his hand, and the ice arrow penetrated the layers of sea water and followed him closely.
Yan Quan tried to change direction several times, but the ice arrow was still following him, getting faster and faster, getting closer and closer to him.
He could already feel the bone-deep chill emitted by the ice arrows.
No wonder the two of them didn't chase him. Only then did Yan Quan realize that when he ran away, the two female cultivators didn't even move.
All because the ice arrows she shoots have the ability to automatically pursue the enemy.
So the bow and arrow in her hand is probably still on top of the eighth-level magic sword, which is why they are so confident.
Only then did Yan Quan realize that he still underestimated them. With so many secret treasures in his possession, his own strength was not low, except that he was a true disciple from a large sect.
Seeing that he was almost swimming to the beach, the arrow was only ten meters away from him.
Yan Quan was completely desperate and ignored the surprised looks of other people on the beach. He quickly took out dozens of low-level magic weapons from the storage ring and stacked them around his body, trying to block the fatal blow of the ice arrow.
However, he still underestimated the power of the ice arrow.
The fourth to fifth level magical weapons that had just been stacked in front of him immediately turned into dust and scattered away the moment they were touched by the ice arrows, while the ice arrows still shot towards the sea of consciousness between his eyebrows at the same speed as before.
"No--" Yan Quan only had time to let out a cry of reluctance before he was pierced by an ice arrow and fell to the seaside beach with his soul completely wiped out.
The monks coming and going were shocked by Yan Quan's action of throwing a bunch of magic weapons.
But soon he saw an ice arrow shooting towards him, which not only shattered all the magic weapons that tried to block the ice arrow's advance, but also instantly killed a real person in the middle stage of Jindan.
The monks around him fell silent when they saw this scene. The timid ones quickly gave up their plan to fish for pearls and turned around to leave this place of right and wrong.
A few others were secretly looking around, trying to see who could easily kill a Jindan Daoist with one arrow.
There were two brave ones who wanted to step forward and pick up Yan Quan's storage ring.
It turned out that the storage ring was almost empty, with only a small amount of spiritual stones left.
Zhuzhu, who was still sinking in the sea, saw this scene and shook her head. Her cultivation level was too low and she couldn't even exert one-tenth of the power of the Jiuyao Ice Flame Bow.
As long as it can exert one-tenth of its power, it can kill the man in blue robe directly on the bottom of the sea without causing this eye-catching turmoil.
A Jindan real person suddenly died at the seaside. As long as someone wants to investigate, it is still possible to find them.
Fortunately, the Quncui Pavilion Spirit Ship would leave in one day, and even if they had suspicions, they wouldn't be able to find them.
Under the sea, the bronze corpse Wuyou stopped moving after the death of its owner.
In fact, the two of them could subdue him and continue to use him as a puppet.
However, neither of them had learned the art of corpse refining, and they both hated pretending to have an infernal corpse in their body.
Jiaojiao had no choice but to kill the Yin Qi on the bronze corpse with one sword, throw him back into the coffin and bury him on the seabed. The two of them worked together to quickly clean up the battlefield here.
"What should we do next?" Jiaojiao asked.
"There must be many monks above waiting for the murderer behind the scenes to show up. Let's go to the fifth-order clam demon to collect cloud-patterned pearls first, and then come out after collecting the cloud-patterned pearls. Otherwise, the two of us have been in the sea for so long but found nothing. It will inevitably make people feel uncomfortable. We suspect that we killed the person.”
