198: Thousand Travel King
The Black-Robed Cultivator was greatly alarmed by this sight. He quickly unleashed his Spells and Magic Treasures, attacking the white lights. However, the white lights seemed to possess endless power; no matter how he attacked, he couldn't disperse them.
Instead, the white lights continued to approach, forcing the Black-Robed Cultivator to retreat step by step. Finally, under Bai Zhan's fierce assault, the Black-Robed Cultivator was defeated.
He collapsed to the ground, emitting a dense black Qi. Seeing this, Bai Zhan slowly walked up to him, stepped on his chest, and said, "You Black-Robed Cultivator, you have committed many evils, and today you have finally received your just deserts!"
Hearing this, the Black-Robed Cultivator's face showed a look of despair. He knew that this time he was doomed. So, he closed his eyes, waiting for death to come.
Seeing this, Bai Zhan no longer hesitated. He waved his hands, and a white light emanated from them, enveloping the Black-Robed Cultivator's body. The Black-Robed Cultivator's body gradually dissipated in the white light, eventually turning into nothingness.
Everyone cheered and applauded at this sight. They hadn't expected this suddenly appearing white-robed Cultivator to be so powerful, easily defeating the Black-Robed Cultivator. Their hearts were filled with gratitude and admiration for Yun Yi.
Seeing this, Bai Zhan smiled slightly and said, "There's no need to be polite, everyone. We are all Cultivators and should help each other. Now that the crisis is over, everyone should leave this place as soon as possible."
Wang Sicong found the suddenly appearing Cultivator and the recently slain Black-Robed Cultivator a bit strange, but he didn't ask much. As this Cultivator named Bai Zhan now accompanied them on their way out, Wang Sicong finally couldn't suppress his curiosity and asked Bai Zhan, "Senior Bai, what was the origin of that Black-Robed Cultivator just now? Why did he appear here?"
Hearing this, Bai Zhan frowned slightly and said, "That Black-Robed Cultivator is a Cultivator from the Netherworld. I don't know why he appeared here. However, since this place is the entrance to the Netherworld, his appearance here is not surprising. It's just that I didn't expect him to commit evil and harm the innocent here."
Wang Sicong was somewhat surprised to hear this. He hadn't expected that Black-Robed Cultivator to be from the Netherworld; no wonder he was so powerful. He quickly asked, "Then, Senior, now that we have defeated the Black-Robed Cultivator, can we safely leave this place?"
Hearing this, Bai Zhan shook his head and said, "Although we have defeated the Black-Robed Cultivator, this place is, after all, the entrance to the Netherworld, full of dangers. We still need to be careful to leave safely."
Su Qing and the others nodded in agreement. They knew Bai Zhan was right. So, the four of them watched their surroundings even more vigilantly, preparing for any potential dangers.
Sure enough, just then, a gust of cold wind blew, and everyone felt a chill. They quickly unleashed their Spells and Magic Treasures, watching their surroundings warily.
The surrounding mist began to thicken, as if countless ghosts were wandering within it. Everyone felt a bit nervous; they knew that the danger they were facing this time was probably even more terrifying than before.
Seeing this, Bai Zhan slowly said, "Don't panic, everyone, follow me closely, and we'll charge out together!"
With that, he took the lead and charged into the mist. Su Qing and the others quickly followed. The four of them stayed close together, in a defensive formation, watching their surroundings vigilantly.
After moving through the mist for some time, everyone finally saw a glimmer of light ahead. They were overjoyed, knowing that they were finally about to leave this place.
So, they quickened their pace and rushed towards that glimmer of light. Finally, with everyone's efforts, they broke out of the mist and arrived at an altar.
Upon the altar, a black altar was placed, emanating a dense black Qi, as if some terrifying power was brewing within it.
Seeing this, Bai Zhan and Su Qing exchanged glances, and a knowing smile suddenly appeared on their faces, as if they had already understood each other's thoughts. Su Qing spoke, "It seems this black altar is the key to the Netherworld's entrance that the Black-Robed Cultivator spoke of."
Bai Zhan nodded and said, "That's right. As long as we destroy this altar, we can stop the Netherworld's power from continuing to infiltrate, and we'll be able to leave this place safely."
Su Qing and the others all nodded in agreement. So Su Qing arranged for Wang Sicong and the other two to stand in three separate positions, while Su Qing and Bai Zhan stood one on each side of the altar. The five of them formed a siege, firmly trapping the altar.
Su Qing took a deep breath, quickly formed hand seals, and a brilliant light emanated from her hands, striking heavily towards the altar. The black Qi on the altar was dispersed by this light, revealing the altar's true form.
Seeing this, Bai Zhan immediately unleashed his Spell. His hands rapidly waved in the air, and white lights emanated from his hands, launching a fierce attack on the altar.
Wang Sicong and the other two were not to be outdone, unleashing their Spells and Magic Treasures to attack the altar. The altar trembled continuously under their attacks, as if it could collapse at any moment.
However, just then, the black Qi on the altar suddenly re-condensed, forming a black barrier that blocked all of their attacks.
At this moment, a Netherworld figure emerged from the altar, its aura far surpassing that of the previous Black-Robed Cultivator, as if it were a terrifying existence from the depths of the Netherworld. The figure exuded a dense Netherworld Qi, and its eyes were as black as an abyss, unsettling anyone who looked at them.
Although Wang Sicong had always followed Su Qing's arrangements, he had always found it strange, as if Su Qing and Bai Zhan were very familiar with this place. Now, with such a powerful aura suddenly appearing, he was worried when, at this moment, Su Qing suddenly subdued Li Qiang and Zhang Wei.
Wang Sicong didn't understand what was happening when he was suddenly subdued by Bai Zhan. He was greatly alarmed, not understanding why Su Qing and Bai Zhan would suddenly attack them. He struggled fiercely, trying to break free from Bai Zhan's restraint, but it was useless.
Su Qing looked at the three subdued individuals, Wang Sicong, with a complex expression in her eyes. She slowly said, "You will offer your Souls to Lord King Qian You of the Netherworld here."
With that, she bowed to the emerging Netherworld figure, her attitude extremely respectful.
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