After the heavy rain, the mountain valley seed exceptionally fresh, with a layer of mist hanging in the air.
In the huge sword-scarred ravine, the accumulated water was rippling, exuding a chilling atmosphere.
As the gentle breeze blew, a few birds flew over the valley, leaving only a few clear calls behind.
At the entrance of the valley, behind a tree, Ye Jingcheng and Ye Xingliu concealed themselves, donned Spirit-Blocking Clothing, and activated their Supre Turtle Concealing Qi Technique.
Both of them felt their patience wearing thin.
They had been waiting here for five and a half days, and Ye Jingcheng had almost refined the Golden Falcon.
Though not fully mastered, he aid to deliver a decisive blow to the Corpse Daoist at the crucial mont, which should be possible.
However, what puzzled them was that the Corpse Daoist had yet to appear.
"Jingcheng, there are only three hours left. To avoid any unforeseen incidents, let’s wait for another quarter of an hour," Ye Xingliu took out the Clan Token and transmitted his thoughts to Ye Jingcheng.
Although he believed in Ye Jingcheng’s intuition, if they delayed their departure, they might remain trapped in this Tier Two Secret Realm.
They knew this secret realm was within the Taihang Mountain Range, and the Taiyi Sect might not reopen it for another ten or twenty years.
If that happened, they might end up dying of old age inside.
So, they mustn’t gamble on the Corpse Daoist having another way out.
Especially since they also needed to retrieve their respective Jade Talismans.
If the Jade Talismans upon exiting were not aligned, they might face suspicion from the Taiyi Sect’s True Masters.
Although Ye Jingcheng felt sowhat frustrated, he nodded.
This tifra his Third Uncle ntioned was already cutting it close, without any margin for error.
Otherwise, if delayed further, even if they discovered the Corpse Daoist and engaged in Magical Combat, consuming more ti, they might not be teleported out.
"Splash!" Suddenly, the sound of a drop of water falling into the pool echoed.
The sound, though faint, was particularly crisp to the ears of a Cultivator.
Then, several splashes followed.
Both of their eyes instantly lit up.
There were no other creatures in this valley.
They imdiately looked into the valley.
Only to see a broken Tier Two Lower Grade Corpse Refinent crawl out from a crack.
This Corpse Refinent had obviously soaked in water for a long ti, continuously dripping as it stood up.
The Corpse Refinent seed extrely stiff, as if it was a leftover corpse from a previous battle, moving with great difficulty, yet soon crawled out of the ravine.
As it erged, it wandered aimlessly to the side.
The direction chosen was exceedingly random, seemingly without consciousness, with a Storage Bag casually hung at its waist, as if containing treasures.
After choosing one direction, it switched to another, eventually heading towards the direction of their Array, soon entering the Array’s range.
The Corpse Refinent still exhibited no awareness, as if drifting aimlessly.
Ye Xingliu tightened his grip on the Array Disc, while Ye Jingcheng’s heart was in his throat.
At that mont, two more Corpse Refinents erged, splashing from the water pool, their rank visibly higher than the previous one, evident from their corpse hair and sheen.
Upon their ergence, they began indiscriminately scrutinizing their surroundings.
After these two Corpse Refinents walked out, another silhouette also silently appeared.
Clad in Spirit-Blocking Robe, the figure was quickly recognized by Ye Jingcheng and Ye Xingliu as a Cultivator of Taiyi Sect.
Clearly, the latter had ingested a Bone Transformation Pill, altering his form once again.
He gathered three Corpse Refinents and took out a Spiritual Ship, heading toward the teleportation area.
Yet, before the Spiritual Ship could fly three yards away, the sky turned crimson, and a massive blazing sun hovered overhead.
A terrifying heat arose, and the sky began to burn with a blazing fla, making the eyes beneath the Spirit-Blocking Robe unable to lift.
"Seeking death!"
His hoarse voice was particularly jarring, revealing the identity of the Corpse Daoist.
Yet with a re wave of his hand, five Spirit Corpses appeared around him.
These five Spirit Corpses, each only three feet tall, appeared particularly eerie, reminiscent of child-refined corpses, though most Corpse Refinents possess formidable physical strength as their weapon, this kind of diminutive corpse naturally lacked in intimidation.
However, these five Spirit Stone Corpses suddenly spewed five-colored Corpse Flas, enveloping themselves, with an aura reaching Late Tier Two.
The first to descend from the sky were two Great Sun Fla Dragons, but the fla simply couldn’t penetrate them, being slapped down forcefully by one of the golden Spirit Corpse’s, and red Spirit Corpse’s palms, even breaking them abruptly.
The enormous Fireball sprayed by the Red Fla Fox following the Fla Dragons was also dispersed by erupting different colored flas from the remaining two Spirit Corpses.
"Ye Family comrades, why go to such lengths!" The Corpse Daoist’s eyes, clearly cultivated a kind of Pupil Skill, quickly spotted Ye Jingcheng and Ye Xingliu hiding behind the Array.
At that mont, both were activating their Talisman Treasures.
Ye Jingcheng was activating the Ancient Monk Bell, while Ye Xingliu was activating the Fla Division Ruler Talisman.
Though the Corpse Daoist could control so many Corpse Refinents, his Divine Sense was undoubtedly extraordinarily powerful, but even so, wielding this sort of Talisman would be able to block the Corpse Daoist’s Divine Sense control.
This way, limiting the Corpse Refinent’s actions.
As soon as the Ancient Monk Bell condensed in mid-air, it began emitting golden ripples, continuously approaching the Corpse Daoist, aiming to thoroughly suppress the latter within the bell.
However, the latter directly raised his hand, the Spirit Technique transformation ford into a crimson Blood Seal.
The Corpse Daoist’s two cheeks swelled at that mont, blowing at the Blood Seal, instantly forming a Blood Claw, reaching for the Ancient Monk Bell.
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