Arriving before the Soul Refinent Bridge, Lin Ping exchanged a glance with the man beside him, who then took the lead with a corpse puppet, stepping onto the wooden bridge!
At the mont this man’s foot touched the bridge, nearly everyone’s gaze was tightly fixed on him, wanting to see if he had any thod.
A strange green fla rose directly from the wooden bridge, pouncing toward the disciple of the Corpse Puppet Sect, seemingly wanting to devour him.
However, at this mont, the man waved his hand, striking the corpse puppet beside him.
The eerie green flas surprisingly shifted targets, abandoning the first attack target and instead pounced on the corpse puppet!
In the blink of an eye, the silver-level corpse puppet was instantly covered by the green flas!
Yet those green flas, which had devoured countless people, could not imdiately engulf this corpse puppet!
"Unexpectedly, the second disciple of the Corpse Puppet Sect has mastered the art of transference, it seems the strength of the Corpse Puppet Sect is growing ever stronger!"
Watching the scene unfold before his eyes, Feng Chen whispered, his eyes slightly narrowed, as though he was thinking about sothing.
This second disciple of the Corpse Puppet Sect used this thod to walk all the way to the middle of the Soul Refinent Bridge!
One must know that before him, all the cultivators had just stepped onto the wooden bridge and were imdiately burned to ashes by the green flas!
At this mont, this guy gained fa, everyone present had their eyes fixed on him.
"When we go over later, Xiao Xue use your Artistic Conception power directly, if I’m not mistaken, the Artistic Conception power can sowhat resist these green flas, Xiao i stick close to , in case of any accident, I can protect you imdiately!"
Bai Xiaofan glanced at the Corpse Puppet Sect disciple on the bridge, whispering to Lu Aoxue and Xiao i beside him.
Ah...
Just as Bai Xiaofan finished speaking, before Xiao i and Lu Aoxue could respond, a scream ca from the wooden bridge, followed by Bai Xiaofan and others witnessing the Corpse Puppet Sect disciple turning to ashes!
Along with him, his corpse puppet was also burned to ashes, leaving not even a trace!
Seeing the last fellow disciple die tragically, Lin Ping’s expression beca exceedingly grave!
Originally he thought the other would pass smoothly, yet unexpectedly, he still couldn’t evade death halfway through!
For a mont, everyone was silent, and nobody’s face looked good!
Yet another expert t a tragic end before their eyes, such an impact was absolutely not small!
"Since no one has gone yet, then let us from the Infinity Gate give it a try!"
Murong Han chuckled lightly at this, leading two junior brothers as they walked toward the Soul Refinent Bridge under everyone’s gaze!
"Ready?"
Standing before the Soul Refinent Bridge, Murong Han asked his two fellow sect mbers in a low voice!
Seeing them nod, Murong Han pulled out a quadrant seal from his bosom, holding it tightly in his hand while grabbing one companion’s hand, who in turn grabbed the hand of another Infinity Gate disciple!
The three appeared to have a brotherly bond, holding hands as they stepped onto the Soul Refinent Bridge together!
Pa!
When their feet touched the bridge, another wave of green flas surged from the bridge, rushing towards the three!
But at this mont, the quadrant seal in Murong Han’s hand emitted a cyan halo, enveloping the three of them!
Woo woo...
A bizarre cry emanated from the green flas!
Imdiately, a scene that left everyone with jaws agape occurred!
Under the cyan halo, the fierce green flas that slaughtered countless cultivators fled in retreat, disappearing back into the Soul Refinent Bridge!
Apparently, the green flas were very afraid of the cyan halo, that kind of fear was like a mouse seeing a cat, stemming from deep within the soul!
Walking to the middle of the bridge, at the position where the previous Corpse Puppet Sect cultivator fell, Murong Han and his companions remained safe, as if the green flas had given up entirely!
Observing Murong Han and his two companions nearing the end of the wooden bridge, Feng Chen and his Wan Jiann partners could not sit still.
"Let’s go, we’ll go too! If their Infinity Gate’s quadrant seal can make the green flas retreat, our Wan Jiann’s Sacred Spirit Sword surely can too!"
Feng Chen said to his two fellow sect mbers, and in his hand appeared a longsword glowing all over with a fiery red halo!
The sword’s blade seed to be surging with infinite flas, as if it could lt all worldly objects!
However, compared to the deadly green flas on the Soul Refinent Bridge, it appeared much more comfortable!
Feng Chen and his two companions, much like Murong Han’s group, held hands with the Sacred Spirit Sword in Feng Chen’s hand, directly stepping onto the Soul Refinent Bridge!
As if detecting newcors stepping on the bridge, another cluster of green flas flared up!
"Retreat!"
Feng Chen shouted, and the Sacred Spirit Sword emitted a surge of red flas, instantly dispelling the green flas!
Then, the red flas seed to possess a spirit, clinging to Feng Chen and his two companions’ feet, flickering with each step as if battling sothing.
But in any case, for now, Feng Chen and his companions were safe!
In this way, apart from Bai Xiaofan’s group, only three people remained who hadn’t stepped onto the Soul Refinent Bridge!
One was Lin Ping, standing by the bridge, and the other two were Li Liang and a late-stage Divinity Transformation cultivator!
"Mr. Bai, are you going up? If not, we’ll go first!"
Li Liang seed to notice this as well, turning to ask Bai Xiaofan aloud.
"You go ahead, perhaps I won’t go, it’s too terrifying, we don’t have such sect treasures!"
Bai Xiaofan smiled and shook his head, his tone sowhat helpless.
Upon hearing Bai Xiaofan’s words, Li Liang said nothing more and whispered sothing to the Divinity Transformation cultivator beside him before the two stepped onto the Soul Refinent Bridge together!
"Humph, just a re late-stage Nascent Soul minor cultivator daring to set foot on the Soul Refinent Bridge, truly overestimating oneself!"
Seeing Li Liang’s move, Lin Ping snorted disdainfully.
"Hehe!"
At Lin Ping’s mockery, Li Liang just chuckled lightly and then, under Lin Ping’s scornful gaze, stepped onto the Soul Refinent Bridge with one foot!
Curiously, after Li Liang stepped onto the Soul Refinent Bridge, the green flas didn’t appear, seemingly scared away by the treasures held by Murong Han and Feng Chen!
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