Chapter 690: Array (2)
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The yin corpse was an inanimate object. It did not know fatigue, nor did it feel pain or die.
If he fought head-on, it would be the worst plan. It was raised by the middle- aged man, so he had to think of a way to get rid of the middle-aged man first!
However, she was trapped in the formation. If she wanted to escape, she still needed to break the formation.
Song qingxiao’s eyes fell on the five talismans placed in five directions. She imdiately tiptoed and flew toward one of the talismans!
This formation had five pieces as one. If one part was destroyed, the formation would naturally be incomplete and it would be easier to break the formation.
As soon as she moved, the yin corpse behind her roared and lunged at her with its ten fingers open. Its speed was shocking.
Before song qingxiao could touch the talisman, the ten fingers had already stabbed her back. The nails pierced through the scales and blood oozed out of the wound. This imdiately triggered the yin corpse’s madness.
The yin Qi seeped into the wound, causing the scales to turn black and crazily devour the spiritual energy in song Qing’s body.
She heard the roar of the corpse behind her and temporarily gave up on removing the talisman. She squatted down and avoided the fangs of the yin corpse. She placed her palm on the ground and stretched her leg to sweep at its lower leg!
The yin corpse’s bones were extrely hard. Her kick, which contained spiritual power, was extrely powerful. However, it only caused the yin corpse’s body to sway slightly.
To song qingxiao’s surprise, it pounced on her with its upper body straight and stuck both its palms into her back.
In a mont of desperation, song qingxiao conjured an ice shield. The yin corpse’s fingers were like knives, and with a ‘Chi’ sound, the ice was broken.
The ice shield was quickly corroded by the yin Qi, turning into black crystals and cracking!
However, with the ice shield in the way, song qingxiao rolled to the side and escaped. The yin corpse’s palms pierced through the ice shield and stabbed into the ground, crushing the stone slab as if it was tofu!
This thing was extrely fierce after being raised by the middle-aged man. If song qingxiao had not experienced the trial of the dead Qin feichu, she would not have been afraid of it. However, this Yin corpse was more than a hundred tis more terrifying than the Chu among the Chu that had killed Qin feichu.
As soon as the yin corpse landed on the ground, it did not give song Qing any ti to get up and catch his breath. It raised its arms and swung them down like a knife cutting vegetables. Song Qing rolled to the side.
The flagstones on the ground were lifted up, and the broken stones were condensed into black crystals by the yin Qi and fell down, confusing song qingxiao’s consciousness.
In an instant, she rolled three to four ters away. The yin corpse was in hot pursuit, and it was fierce and terrifying!
She rolled to the side, and just as she was about to get up, she touched sothing cold.
It was the coffin lid that the middle-aged man had used to release the yin corpse. It had fallen to the ground after being smacked.
She grabbed the lid of the coffin with both hands. She didn’t know what kind of iron the coffin lid was made of, but it was extrely heavy. She lifted it up with all her strength. A corpse’s roar ca from above her head, and a shadow covered her. She held the coffin lid and turned around.’Chi-‘
An ear-piercing sound rang out as the yin corpse’s ten fingers grabbed the coffin lid, blocking the yin corpse’s attack.
“Ha!”
It let out a shrill cry, and its shriveled head peeked out from the side of the coffin lid, revealing two sharp fangs to bite her. Song qingxiao made a seal with her hands and shouted,11
“I’m sleepy!”
The ‘Lin’ word technique ford a domain and covered the abnormally hideous head!
The yin corpse paused for a mont. Song qingxiao took the opportunity to jump up, grab the lid of the coffin, and hit the yin corpse hard.
“Get lost!”
She was chased for a few breaths and looked extrely embarrassed. The coffin lid slamd down with force and the yin corpse was trapped by the ‘Lin’ word technique. For a mont, it could not break free. With a ‘Hong’ sound, it was hit by the coffin lid and sank into the ground!
A layer of ice crystals ford on the coffin lid, freezing the yin corpse and the ground beneath it!
Song Qing’s hand was free. He imdiately rushed to one of the formations and tore a piece of talisman paper.
The middle-aged man who was sitting cross-legged outside the ring sneered when he saw this scene.
this is a five elents formation. It’s not sothing that you can break with your strength…
Before he could finish his sentence, song Qing’s hand had already touched the talisman.
The mont the talisman touched it, the spiritual energy imdiately turned into a beam of light and penetrated her palm!
Even though he had the ‘Zhe’ token to protect his body, song Qing’s small palm was still injured by the extrely overbearing spiritual energy of the talisman. Blood seeped out from the scales around the light shadow.
A cracking sound ca from the frozen ground. The yin corpse that she had temporarily sealed was still alive and was struggling to break free.
The lid of the coffin that was pressed on top of it made a ‘GE GE’ sound, and the frost on the ground instantly turned into black crystals.
She endured the pain, and the translucent golden core in her body rotated. A large amount of spiritual power poured into her arm, forming stronger scales to protect her palm.
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