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Chapter 158: #158 - Chapter 158: Bone Altar

In the blink of an eye, the black beam shot towards him.

With a loud bang!

Zhang Ling was directly hit and sent flying backwards, crashing into the stone wall behind him.

Zhang Ling knelt on the ground, his face flushed red, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. The yellow pearl in his hand dimmed and turned into specks of spiritual light, dissipating.

This yellow pearl talisman treasure was thus ruined. At this moment, the clothes on his chest were shattered, revealing the inner armor underneath. This life-saving soft armor also had a large number of cracks on it. With a shake of his body, small fragments fell off.

Then, with a cracking sound, the Flying Spirit Shield in front of him also broke a large hole, with cracks appearing on it.

Seeing this, Zhang Ling's brow twitched wildly.

This attack also made him truly feel the arrival of death. If it weren't for the yellow pearl magic treasure's defensive power, which offset seventy to eighty percent of the attack power,

and the Flying Spirit Shield and other defensive light shields in front of him, which blocked the remaining attack power, he would have been instantly killed.

Giggle... Gock!

A strange sound rang in his ears, and he saw that the blood-colored skull had not disappeared. Instead, it spun around and opened its mouth again, shooting out another beam of spiritual light.

However, this time the light beam was much smaller, but the speed was extremely fast. Without thinking, Zhang Ling raised his left arm.

The sleeve on his left arm exploded, and a thick vine grew out, facing this attack.

Instantly, a strange sizzling sound came, and he saw the dark black vine collided with the light beam.

Then, a large amount of sawdust flew around, and the vine was broken inch by inch by the attack, but it stubbornly resisted the black light beam without retreating even a bit.

After four or five breaths, the black light weakened continuously and finally disappeared.

And Zhang Ling's arm was now green and red, and his face was three points paler. Looking at the vine on his arm, this block had caused most of the vine to disappear.

The vine, which could originally extend ten zhang, was now only two zhang long. If the same attack came again, he would no longer be able to resist it.

Fortunately, the blood-colored skull that emitted the light beam was also blurry and disappeared. It seemed that the spiritual power gathered on it was also exhausted.

Zhang Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief. He released his divine sense and saw that the old man in the air was still entangled with the woman in green. He didn't care about the movements here.

Turning his head to look to the side, the old man with the strength of the mid-Foundation Establishment stage had already fallen to the ground, with a large pool of blood flowing from under him. Most of this person's body had turned into blood.

The old man tilted his head, his eyes wide open, looking like not closing his eyes in death. Beside his hand lay a red tortoise shell shield and half a broken jade piece.

Seeing this, Zhang Ling's face was gloomy. Then, with a wave of his hand, he grabbed the storage bag in the old man's hand.

The corpse bear beside him was also put into the storage bag. The attack of the blood-red skull came very quickly, and he didn't have time to urge the corpse bear. Now, it was even more useless.

Then, he patted the storage bag, and a light cyan spiritual talisman was taken out by him and patted on his body.

Instantly, his figure shook twice and disappeared.

This was a "second-order invisibility talisman" that he had bought before going to Yanhsia Immortal City. In addition to hiding the cultivator's figure, the invisibility talisman can also shield the cultivator's own aura.

Ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivators would not be able to discover it unless they looked carefully.

After Zhang Ling hid his figure, he simultaneously operated the aura concealing technique to suppress his own spiritual power to the lowest level, and carefully ran towards the cave he had discovered earlier.

Now, he didn't want to stay here at all. He couldn't count on the woman in green senior, and it seemed that he still had to rely on himself to escape from this place.

After all, his own life was his own, and it was better to rely on himself than to rely on others.

He had two paths to choose from. One was to retreat back into the tunnel, but this was also a dead end. Now, the outside was probably submerged by a large amount of river water, and it was impossible to pass.

The passage he had just discovered became his only choice. Although it was unknown, it was still better than staying here.

The only trouble was that special talismans like invisibility talismans could not use spiritual power, otherwise they would be exposed immediately.

Although he didn't think that a second-order talisman could escape the investigation of high-level cultivators,

he still chose to hide his figure and act. He didn't want to blatantly attract the old man's attention. If the old man attacked him again, he was afraid that he would only die.

Zhang Ling quickly approached the cave, which required him to first go down to the ground and then pass through the white bone altar to reach it.

Although he couldn't use spiritual power, he used the lightness skill he had practiced during his mortal days. The speed was not weak, and in a short while, he went down to the ground, and then ran wildly to the side without hesitation.

In a blink of an eye, he approached the white bone altar, then stopped, looked up, and saw that the red umbrella youth was about to walk onto the altar.

Observing at close range, the altar built of white bones was seven or eight zhang high, which was not very high, but Yin Qi floated around it.

After thinking for a while, he did not rashly approached. After calculating the distance, Zhang Ling specially detoured this strange altar and quietly passed by from the side.

On the altar, the red umbrella youth held the Ghost Seal in his hand, leading many evil ghosts step by step towards the altar.

Behind him followed a large number of Yin spirit evil ghosts, like a funeral procession from the Netherworld.

Suddenly, the youth looked down, and a pair of jet-black eyes on his pale and handsome face narrowed slightly.

Then, there was no other action, but the youth pointed at the Ghost Seal with one hand, and a flash of green light flashed on it, and a faint ghost shadow disappeared.

...

Zhang Ling did not discover the youth's actions. At this moment, he had come to the rock wall below the other side.

There were no steps on this side of the mountain wall. Zhang Ling used lightness skill, and his body lightly grabbed the rock wall and climbed upwards.

After ten breaths, he climbed to the top and flashed into the stone cave.

It was pitch black inside, but for cultivators, they could see some things even without using spiritual power.

After all, Foundation Establishment cultivators had undergone Yi Jing marrow washing, and their bodies were already different from mortals.

This seemed to be a natural cave.

The stone cave was not long, only more than twenty zhang to the end, and the surroundings were all stone walls, with no roads, like a dead end.

Only on the ground was there a large hole one zhang wide, and it was not accurate to call it a underground cave. This was an underground cave built with light yellow crystal stone, which looked like a well opening.

Zhang Ling stopped for a moment and released his divine sense to investigate the underground cave.

Then his face sank, the underground cave was very deep, and his divine sense had extended nearly two hundred zhang without investigating to the bottom.

Suddenly, he felt the surrounding air cold and gloomy a bit. He frowned, and a feeling of goosebumps rose in his heart.

This feeling made him uneasy, and he involuntarily operated his spiritual power. Suddenly, his figure appeared. As soon as the earth spiritual power on his body rose, an ear-piercing cry came from his ear.

Instantly, a strong stinging pain appeared in his brain.

"Not good"

" Divine Sense attack"

Only had time to think of this sentence in his heart, Zhang Ling's body stiffened immediately.

I saw a pale white shadow appearing from the darkness in front of him, then a emerald green small knife slashed towards him.

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