Chapter 197: Undercurrent Surging

"These people have already been bewitched by you, attacking me with unclear minds. If I don't kill them, should I wait for them to kill me? On the contrary, these few demonic disciples were also controlled in the same way. I'm afraid you need to explain to their sect." The yellow palace-dressed woman replied coldly.

"Explain what? All the men who have been bewitched by me have a way to die. I knew what they were thinking in their hearts the first time they saw me. I only hate that I can't kill all the men in the world." The woman in the pink long dress's voice didn't change at all, but the words she said made the yellow palace-dressed woman not know how to answer for a while.

With the opponent's peerless beauty, I'm afraid any man who saw it would have some thoughts in his heart.

After a long while, the yellow palace-dressed woman pointed to a pale golden staff mark on the stone house door, changed the topic, and said again:

"The mark drawn on this door is a bit like a magic treasure used by Master Jialan back then. This house is ten to nine, it is the place where Master Jialan lived. That fifth Jialan Secret Key, maybe it is inside?"

"Sister thinks the same as me, but the restrictions around this house are not so easy to break, otherwise I would have arrived long ago, and how could I have stayed outside for so long.

Why don't you and I join forces to break the restrictions outside, see what's inside, and then decide the winner?" Bi Xinxiu said calmly.

The yellow palace-dressed woman looked at the dark golden toad lying on her shoulder, pondered for a long time, and then said an "okay."

Bi Xinxiu heard this and smiled sweetly, her smile making the stars in the sky lose their color.

In a giant mountain cave isolated by a layer of hazy restrictions, the ground was covered with a layer of giant bat corpses the size of a foot, and more than a dozen corpses of four-sect disciples.

In the center of these corpses, two figures wearing Sunset Sect attire were fighting fiercely.

Two figures, one holding a crimson giant tripod, spraying fire snakes from the tripod, circling and flying; one hovering a black fire wheel on top of its head, spraying crimson fire columns from it.

These two people, between raising their hands and feet, flames rolled, and various fire-attribute spells bombarded each other incessantly, making the temperature of the entire cave rise wildly, and the aftermath of the artifacts even turned the corpses on the ground into ashes.

"Gu Lian, do you really intend to fight to the death with me here? Don't forget, you are no longer a true disciple of our sect, and even your realm has fallen. And we practice the same technique. If we really fight, you can't be my opponent." One of the two figures, holding the giant tripod, said proudly to the opposite side.

The person opposite was forty-something, wearing a purple robe, with a face full of murderous intent. It was Gu Lian, the former true disciple of the Sunset Sect.

He was hitting spells one after another toward the black wheel artifact in the air, gritting his teeth and replying:

"No need to talk nonsense. From the day I entered the sect, I have regarded you as my own brother, but you played tricks on my foundation-building spirit object, blocking my path. Today, only one of us can walk out of here alive."

After saying that, Gu Lian's hand spell changed, chanting words, and a layer of crimson light shield suddenly lit up on his body. It was the Fire Flame Shield spell.

"Hehe, you and I entered the sect at about the same time, our aptitude is about the same, and we worship under the same foundation-building elder. Master doesn't have much life left. Naturally, only one person can be the disciple who gets his true inheritance.

Since you want to build your foundation first, how could I let you build your foundation successfully so easily? Good, I originally intended to solve you completely in this secret realm. Now that I make a move first, I save the trouble of finding any excuses." The figure holding the giant tripod was a man of thirty-five or thirty-six, looking honest, but at this moment, his face was full of ferocity, raising his hand and punching the giant tripod fiercely.

With a loud "boom."

The crimson giant tripod suddenly shone with red light, vaguely a red sun phantom emerged from the tripod, illuminating the entire cave in a red light.

"Illusion Sun Great Technique."

Gu Lian saw this scene, his pupils shrank, his palm flipped in his sleeve, and a crystal bead appeared in his hand.

Deep in a sea of mist filled with rolling gray mist, a blood-colored full moon hung high in the sky.

Under the blood moon, there was a large area of broken ancient temple ruins. In a dim room in the center of the ruins, a pitch-black figure was lowering its head and chewing something, emitting a hair-raising chewing sound.

Suddenly the figure raised one hand, and the thing he was chewing was thrown directly out of the room. Under the illumination of the blood-red moonlight, it was a blood-stained arm that had been chewed for more than half.

Most of the flesh and blood on the arm had been torn off, and a wisp of red cloth remained on the surface. Between a few fingers, a silver chain was wrapped, and a crimson token was hanging at one end of the chain.

The surface of the token was covered with light red patterns, one side engraved with a red sun, and the other side written with a golden "True" character.

At the same time, in the gray mist sea outside the ruins, a group of five people was slowly walking toward the ruins.

The leader of these five people was a green-robed youth carrying purple double swords, twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, who was the chief true disciple of the Thousand Bamboo Sect, 'Luo Hao', who was peerless in artifact control among his peers.

Following him were two men and two women. The two women were twenty-something, with similar faces, one wearing red armor and one wearing blue armor.

One of the two men was forty-something, looking elegant, and was actually the senior brother Huang who had teamed up with Wang Yu earlier.

The other man, thirty-five or thirty-six, was tiger-backed and bear-waisted, with silver fist guards on both hands, and his whole body exuded a sharp aura, but it was Kang Wuhen, the number one inner disciple of the Four Symbols Sect.

At this moment, Luo Hao was walking in the front holding a five-colored palace lantern carved with dragons and phoenixes. The palace lantern emitted a light green halo, and wherever it passed, the gray mist retreated, giving way to a road.

But from the depths of the mist sea on both sides, strange cries came from time to time, and occasionally strange shadows flashed by, not knowing what kind of monsters and ghosts they were.

Except for Luo Hao who was leading the way with the lantern, his expression was as usual. The other four people looked at the mist that was like a living thing on both sides, and their faces were full of vigilance.

"It's fortunate that I brought this 'Green Fluorescent Lamp' restriction-breaking artifact this time, otherwise even if we found this place, we could only stare blankly outside.

Four fellow Daoists don't need to worry about these mist ghosts in the restriction. They have already been born here for I don't know how many years. As long as the restriction here is removed, they will automatically disappear." Luo Hao said calmly while walking forward.

"This time, I really have to thank Brother Luo. If it weren't for Brother Luo arriving in time, the four of us would have been trapped in the periphery for a long time. Who knew that the restriction here is not an ordinary illusion array, but a real ranked array." The young woman wearing blue armor looked at Luo Hao's back, with a trace of admiration on her face. ===== CHAPTER 198 =====