Becoming a Saint by Touching Corpses - Chapter 483 - 472: Discovery

Chapter 483: Chapter 472: Discovery

After the white shadow was scorched by the flames, it showed no significant change in size or color; instead, it continued charging toward the person.

When it landed on him, his face suddenly froze, his eyes became vacant, and his lips visibly turned black.

’Jingle jingle!’

At this moment, the alluringly dressed female cultivator Cui Yan, suddenly produced a black bell from somewhere, shaking it up, down, left, and right.

With her red pomegranate skirt and fair arm, combined with the black bell, she made quite a striking appearance.

The bell emitted a crisp sound, but the cultivators present did not react specially to it.

However, the white shadow just attached to the male cultivator was now shot off him, flying rapidly away, as if fleeing in panic like a homeless dog.

’Jingle jingle!’

The black bell contained special magic power, causing the white shadow to explode halfway.

Finally, it turned into a puddle of thick yellowish oil-like liquid, drifting accurately above Cui Yan’s palm, flowing slowly.

“Ghosts of the Shadow Fiend Realm can’t be killed by ordinary flames. Either use true fire or a soul-expelling bell or similar magical artifacts,” Cui Yan said with a faint smile.

She took out a translucent white jade bottle engraved with ancient symbols, looking as though it could hold two to three hundred milliliters, and placed the newly acquired yellow liquid inside.

Something miraculous happened.

The yellow liquid that just covered a considerable layer at the bottom of the bottle.

But as time passed, its volume began to continuously shrink, reducing to a tenth of its original size in the blink of an eye, occupying just a corner of the bottle’s bottom.

“The ghost liquid is the essence of the Sha ghost. It expands upon encountering Qi, greatly increasing in size, and can be restrained by specific devices to suppress its activity.

If left unchecked, after some time, it can transform into a new Sha ghost,” Cui Yan explained.

“Thank you for saving my life, Fairy Cui!”

The young adherent who narrowly escaped death hurriedly fell in front of Cui Yan, kneeling and expressing his gratitude.

“We’re all from the same sect; I couldn’t just stand by and watch you die,” Cui Yan said with a smile.

She seemed to inadvertently turn her body to the side, exposing the slit of her skirt to the person, making his pupils suddenly dilate.

“With so many Sha ghosts in this ninth heaven prison, we must work together to kill them and obtain the ghost liquid.” Cui Yan suddenly turned to Lou Yi, “I wonder if this young hero is willing to team up with me for support?”

“Sorry, I prefer to travel alone and don’t enjoy going with others,” said Lou Yi, playing a middle-aged man, who refused Cui Yan and walked directly into one of the dozens of tunnels ahead, disappearing instantly.

“The holy daughter’s subordinate really looks down on ordinary people like us,” Cui Yan said, her eyes flashing briefly with a subtle cold light, but she disguised it with a charming smile.

“The holy daughter might be impressive, but not all her subordinates are necessarily powerful!” someone present said in dissatisfaction.

“I’ve observed this guy for a long time; he’s only at the Qi Cultivation Fifth Level, what’s so great about that?” another person said loudly.

“Having been saved by Fairy Cui, I am willing to assist her with all my might!” said the young man just saved by Cui Yan, actively requesting to join the team.

“With the help of everyone, I believe this mission will surely be overachieved.” Cui Yan seemed so excited she patted her chest, causing her white bosom to undulate, drawing many a greedy glance.

She looked ahead and saw maybe seventy or eighty tunnels.

When choosing a tunnel, she thought for a moment and then opted for the one adjacent to where Lou Yi had just chosen.

Meanwhile, Lou Yi had already traveled several hundred feet through the underground passage.

Within ten feet behind him, a white shadow suddenly emerged from the rock wall beside him, lunging fiercely at his back!

At that moment.

Lou Yi’s head suddenly rotated one hundred eighty degrees, quietly observing the white shadow, causing it to momentarily stiffen in mid-air.

’Some intelligence, but not much, perhaps just instinct,’ Lou Yi thought to himself as he spit out a red light, mercilessly piercing through the white shadow.

’Bang!’

Though only a hole appeared in the chest of the white shadow upon being hit by gang Qi, it was soon marked with densely packed cracks along the hole, eventually exploding completely.

It turned into a puddle of yellowish oil-like liquid, falling into Lou Yi’s hand, cold to the touch and slippery, truly resembling oil.

Lou Yi was just about to store it in a specially made jade bottle.

Unexpectedly, the gang Qi within him began to agitate, manifesting a strong desire to devour it.

’What on earth?’

Lou Yi’s expression became somewhat uncertain.

He didn’t understand the properties of the ghost liquid and dared not allow it to merge with his body.

Forcibly suppressing the restless desire, he placed the oil-like liquid into the jade bottle.

Over the next period.

Occasionally, white shadows would emerge from the rock walls, launching attacks on Lou Yi, the intruder.

Lou Yi no longer solely relied on gang Qi attacks, also deploying punches against the white shadows.

He found that pure physical attack methods were ineffective against the white shadows.

Even though now a casual punch of his could deliver nearly a million pounds of basic strength.

But using the advanced martial art Armor-Piercing, he could easily kill the white shadow within a few moves.

All around, spicy smoke floated, filling his nose and mouth with the heavy scent of sulfur.

’The heavenly prison is modeled after the Abyss; one wonders what the scene in the Abyss is like?’ Lou Yi thought to himself.

He had heard rumors about the Abyss, a place said to be inhabited by the most venomous and terrifying dark forces in the world, considered the common enemy of all life forms.

The Corpse-Driving Sect has long stationed experts there, fulfilling their duty as a sect of the Human Race.