The split green tree revealed nurous blood-red vines inside.
The blood-red vines were laden with "fruits".
And these fruits, without exception, were human heads.
Very beautiful and exquisite human heads.
As soon as the Murong brothers sneaked in and saw this scene, they were dumbfounded.
Because although Black Impermanence had died, as a top-grade beautiful maiden, she had left an indelible impression on his heart.
But at this mont, he saw multiple Black Impermanance heads, no, to be precise, White Impermanance heads.
They were all connected by blood-red vines, and at this mont, the vines ca to life, writhing like snakes.
Duan Yun then realized that these blood-red vines were connected to Ghost Mother's body, previously buried underground, but now erging completely.
In an instant, all these heads floated behind Ghost Mother, making it look as if ghostly faces covered her entire back.
Duan Yun couldn't help but mock, "No wonder you're called Ghost Mother."
At this mont, Ghost Mother's expression had turned completely manic, screaming, "Kill, kill, kill!"
"Die, die, die!"
The heads joined in the shouting, instantly forming spheres of Qi Force.
"Damn it, there's a second stage, blast it, old pal!"
Swish swish swish, another ominous batch of Red Hair Cannonballs rose, leading to ominous artillery fire.
The red spheres collided with the transparent spheres of Qi Force, and the outco was quickly decided.
Ghost Mother's Qi Force couldn't compare to the Red Hair Cannon, yet she won by sheer numbers, at least slowing down the Red Hair Cannon slightly, allowing her to barely dodge so shots.
But it could only be said that this Old Demon Duan was unreasonable.
In Ghost Mother's understanding, this level of assault, even if the opponent's inner strength was unfathomable, shouldn't be sustainable.
Yet Duan Yun grew fiercer as the battle went on, fighting with increasing skill.
Duan Yun, with his extraordinary wisdom, fully demonstrated the saying, "Practice makes perfect!"
As the cannons continually fired, he had now gained so control over those terrifying sounds, no longer easily enchanted or fearful of being pulled into that unknown, terrifying realm.
"Ah!"
Ghost Mother was hit again, losing a leg.
The next mont, a head with a vine replaced her lost leg, continuing to climb.
This ti, instead of retreating, Ghost Mother advanced, suddenly closing in on Duan Yun.
Duan Yun frowned, his body trembled as the Heroic Spirit Cannon was about to launch.
Just then, Ghost Mother and those heads opened their mouths.
The terrifying sound wave suddenly converged, forming a massive echo.
At this mont, Duan Yun, at the center of the sound wave, felt as if past events flashed through his mind like a film reel and had a feeling of going to et his ancestors.
Yet he was, after all, a resolute young hero. With a shake of his head, he regained clarity.
And just when he was about to strike back, he suddenly realized his target had vanished.
Vanished?
Such a large Ghost Mother, vanished?
Duan Yun instinctively looked toward the previous crack, suspecting the opponent had jumped in.
Just then, a voice rang out.
"Over here!"
The Murong brothers were standing at the entrance, blood flowing from their seven orifices, shouting loudly.
Seeing this, Duan Yun quickly chased after them.
It turned out this rascal was heading for the track!
Ghost Mother, covered in heads, ran swiftly, gasping profusely as she ran.
In reality, compared to her formidable life force, her body injuries were not enough to kill her, but that ominous feeling clinging to her bones terrified her imnsely.
What exactly is this ghostly creature!
Up ahead were the Netherworld Waters.
Ghost Mother knew that once she entered the water, she'd be safe.
At this mont, a voice was heard saying, "Humph, trying to escape?" A gust of wind swept in.
Ghost Mother turned one of the heads, instantly seeing Duan Yun rushing over with a crimson wave, exclaiming, "Persistent spirit!"
But by now, she wasn't panicking as much, even deliberately slowing her steps.
"Fire Fist!"
Duan Yun's red hair flowed as he delivered a violent punch.
The punch landed on Ghost Mother, sparking fierce flas.
Almost simultaneously, several heads coiled and swallowed the Heroic Fire, along with Duan Yun's Fist Power.
But after consumption, they self-destructed instantly, yet due to the severed vines, it avoided hurting her main body.
In essence, Ghost Mother sacrificed five heads, isolating most of the damage.
By then, she had used the shock of the punch to dive into the Netherworld Water.
In the murky water, Ghost Mother stopped fleeing; those heads, just as beautiful as White Impermanence, floated above, sneering at Duan Yun, as if silently provoking him.
"Damn it!"
"Mr. Duan, don't be impulsive!"
Murong brothers' words had just erged when Duan Yun, unable to resist the allure of those exquisite heads, decisively dove into the water.
With a rumble!
The mont he entered the water, the whole Netherworld Water seed to boil, creating a massive commotion.
It was when the two sides entangled instantly.
Before entering, Duan Yun had worried about Ghost Mother underwater.
If it were purely underwater combat, he wasn't adept.
But inevitably, Ghost Mother entered the water.
Earlier, he didn't just impulsively dive into the water but had thoughtfully decided to destroy the entire Ghost Mother's family.
This Netherworld was unfathomably deep; if the opponent were allowed to escape, who knows when they could eradicate them completely.
Once in the water, Duan Yun didn't hesitate to launch an aggressive assault.
Because he had always employed the strategy of taking advantage of illness to cause maximum harm.
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