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Chapter 345: Bronze Coffin

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Blood light rushed out from the sleeve of the woman in the blood dress, and after a reverse roll, it wrapped the woman inside, turning into a blood-colored rainbow that rushed out of the study and fled into the high sky.

Blood Evasion Talisman!

Wang Yu saw this, his eye corners twitched slightly, and with a single hand, he grabbed into the void, and a pitch-black flying knife appeared in his hand. With a flick of his wrist.

A piercing screeching sound erupted!

The black flying knife disappeared from his hand.

Almost at the same time, a scream came from the blood-colored rainbow rushing into the high sky.

The blood light converged, and a figure fell heavily from the high sky like a frightened bird hit by an arrow.

"Bang!"

The woman in the blood dress fell heavily onto the ground outside the study, smashing a small pit.

In the flying dust, one could vaguely see a black flying knife inserted into the Blood Concubine's brow.

What was eerie was that although the Blood Concubine's body was motionless on the ground, on her beautiful face, phantoms of distorted and overlapping faces appeared, struggling desperately in silence, as if they wanted to break free from this body.

But the black flying knife inserted into her brow was trembling with a 'buzzing' sound, and dense silver light spots flickered on its surface, pinning these faces tightly to her face, unable to leave by even half a bit.

Wang Yu, who was nearby, saw this scene, and his face changed slightly.

What kind of secret technique is this, how is it so eerie, as if it involves the Dao of the soul!

Wang Yu was silent for a moment, then did not hesitate, raised his palm, separated his five fingers, and grabbed into the void at the target on the ground.

"Puff!"

White light rolled up on the woman in the red dress, and a white pillar of fire shot into the sky, wrapping her entire body in white flames.

"Ah!"

The Blood Concubine let out a strange scream, as if seven or eight different women were shouting in unison, but this scream also seemed to break some mysterious prohibition.

"So painful... I remember, I remember everything... Soul Silver, how can there be Soul Silver in this world... Ants, I curse you, daring to ruin my great plan... The day of breaking the heavens is... Sun True Fire, it is Sun True Fire..."

The Blood Concubine, who had been motionless, actually struggled desperately again, and all the face phantoms on her face suddenly turned into a strange red curtain that wrapped her whole body, while several different women's cursing voices came out.

But in the raging burning of the white pillar of fire, the woman's body only lasted for a few breaths before turning into ashes.

Wang Yu heard the woman's cursing and frowned several times.

This Blood Concubine seemed to have a great background, as if she was not really an ordinary rogue cultivator.

What the hell is the 'Day of Breaking the Heavens' that she mentioned?

Wang Yu pondered silently and grabbed into the void with one hand.

With a 'whoosh', the black flying knife returned from the white flames and landed steadily in his hand.

The silver light spots on the surface of the black flying knife had disappeared at this moment, and the knife body had returned to its pitch-black appearance.

Wang Yu flipped his other hand, and another identical pitch-black flying knife appeared.

He moved both hands, and the two black flying knives tapped each other lightly.

After a crisp 'clang' sound, one flying knife remained pitch-black, while the surface of the other was covered in dense silver light spots.

"Soul Silver can indeed restrain the soul, but it's a pity there is too little of it; even mixed into Iron Mother, it can only barely refine one Soul Silver flying knife." Wang Yu muttered, and as both hands flipped, the two black flying knives disappeared simultaneously.

The next moment, a 'woo-woo' vibration sound came from his sleeve.

Wang Yu's face sank, he grabbed into his sleeve with one hand, and a cyan talisman that was flashing and humming wildly appeared in his palm.

He shook his large sleeve.

The white flames on his body rolled up, turning into a giant white fireball that shot into the sky, heading straight in the direction where the cyan bamboo boat had fled earlier.

Although he was the main person in the sect mission he had accepted this time, if the two Qianzhu Sect disciples he was cooperating with had an accident, he would probably lose a lot of contribution points, which he absolutely could not allow.

But what Wang Yu did not know was.

At the same time, in a pitch-black, independent, mysterious space.

In a bronze coffin tightly bound by thick, rusty black chains, several irritable muffled sounds suddenly came out, followed by a terrifying aura of dead silence rolling out, as if something was gradually waking up inside.

"Ding-a-ling."

In the pitch-black void around the bronze coffin, countless golden bells suddenly appeared and shook simultaneously, emitting a crisp and pleasant sound.

The terrifying aura, the moment the bell rang, rolled back into the bronze coffin as if it had met its nemesis, and the muffled sounds inside stopped abruptly, becoming silent again.

The golden bells in the surrounding void stopped shaking shortly after and disappeared one by one from the pitch-black void.

In a town in Fengyuan Prefecture, Tianhe Prefecture, adjacent to Great Ming Prefecture, in the back courtyard of what looked like a wealthy family.

A beautiful woman in her thirties, wearing a light green long gown, subconsciously put down the book in her hand and looked up toward a high sky outside the house. Her face was eight or nine parts similar to the Blood Concubine.

In the capital of the Wu Kingdom, in a magnificent harem deep within the imperial palace.

An old woman in her sixties, who had been sitting before a golden Buddha niche silently chanting Buddhist scriptures, suddenly subconsciously looked up and toward the same high sky outside the house.

Although the old woman's face already looked a bit aged, one could still vaguely see that her features and eyes were somewhat similar to the Blood Concubine.

In Xichuan Dao, Feng Kingdom, in a village by the Xiang River, in a thatched hut.

Suddenly, a burst of 'wa-wa' crying sounds came out.

A baby girl was successfully delivered by a woman with a sallow complexion.

Beside her, a man dressed as a farmer, who seemed to be the woman's husband, happily held the baby girl in his arms.

Only to see the baby girl shaking her head desperately, crying incessantly toward a certain high sky outside the house, and on her forehead, a blood light flashed, as if a blood-colored flower pattern symbol flashed and disappeared.

The man did not notice the baby girl's abnormality at all, just hurriedly coaxing his daughter in his arms.

In the Yu Kingdom, in the forbidden area of the Tongtian Demon Sect, known as the number one demon sect.

A young girl in black with waist-length hair was leaning against a giant beast that looked like a lion and a tiger, sleeping soundly.

Suddenly, something seemed to disturb her, making her wave her hand without opening her eyes, as if wanting to drive something away, then she turned over and continued to sleep against the giant beast.

The half of the face the young girl revealed was exactly the same as the Blood Concubine.

Wang Yu naturally did not know all this. The white fireball he had transformed into flew rapidly in the high sky like a lightning bolt. In a short while, he left Jingzhou City and arrived above a pile of rubble nearby.

Below, black mist rolled, and there was a sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling. Inside, two cyan bamboo swords were thrusting left and right, but they could not leave the black mist by even half a bit.

Wang Yu's pupils flashed with crystal light, and he saw clearly in the center of the black mist.

The two Qianzhu Sect disciples were barely supporting themselves back-to-back, while dense black ghost shadows were constantly rushing at them from all directions.

The sickly Daoist was standing at the edge of the black mist, holding a giant bone banner and shaking it desperately. ===== CHAPTER 346 =====

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