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第四卷 七星岛 第六百三十二章 蒲参丸与尸兽

Lin Xuan felt puzzled, but as the saying goes, take someone's money and do their bidding. Since they had been commissioned by the Ning family, it was natural that they would go into Inner Nether to search for something before coming out.

The elder looked at the deep purple toxic snow in front of him and stretched his hand out. He tapped on a storage bag and took out a vial from inside.

He pulled off the stopper and saw four bright red pills inside, emitting a sweet aroma.

"These Puzan Pills are made by gathering over ten types of spirit herbs. They have a significant effect in countering corpse poison. Each of you should take one and then enter Inner Nether," said the elder as he took one pill and swallowed it.

The other two cultivators, clearly familiar with the elder, did not hesitate to swallow their pills as well.

"Li Dao," the elder handed the last pill to Lin Xuan, still calling him Li Yaotian.

Lin Xuan smiled slightly and extended his hand, drawing the pill to his palm. It was only the size of a pea. He swallowed it without hesitation after tilting his head back.

Given his cultivation level, he had no fear that anyone would try anything underhanded. As the former young master of Spirit Herb Mountain, how could he not recognize if these pills were poisonous?

Seeing Lin Xuan's "frankness," the elder's face showed a look of extreme satisfaction as he waved his hand and entered Inner Nether first.

The toxic mists here were indeed much denser than outside, with a weakening effect on mental awareness. The group's flight speed noticeably slowed down. However, for Lin Xuan, this was negligible; his mental awareness was far superior to that of an early-stage元婴 cultivator.

This slight weakening was just like a drop in the ocean.

To avoid arousing suspicion, Li Xuan only allowed his mental awareness to cover several miles around them.

As they flew on, they encountered many yin beasts and zombies. But with four people working together, it was easy to handle them. The elder noticed that his face showed an implicit regret; the danger in Inner Nether seemed much less than he had imagined. If only he hadn't invited this Li cultivator to join, saving a considerable amount of crystal stones.

However, since things had come to this point, all he could do was silently grit his teeth.

After flying for a while, Lin Xuan's expression suddenly turned grim and his flight speed slowed down as well.

"Li Dao, what’s wrong?"

The other three quickly reacted, looking at him with strange expressions.

Lin Xuan raised his hand and pointed to the left.

Following his lead, they released their mental awareness but saw nothing unusual. The elder frowned deeply; was this person playing some kind of trick?

Just as he was about to ask, the bald-footed cultivator noticed something and his forehead veins bulged out. His voice trembled with fear.

"By the heavens, what is that?"

In the distance, a large gray-white cloud of corpse energy appeared in the sky, gathering together into a terrifying cloud of corpses that surged towards them.

From within the cloud, faint cries of beasts echoed, sending chills down their spines!

Given that everyone had formed Golden Core, they were no strangers to trouble. The scene before them clearly indicated a major problem.

"A可怕的corpse cloud! Could there be higher-grade refined corpses inside?" the bald-footed cultivator's brows furrowed, his expression growing more and more grim.

Indeed, even high-grade refined corpses did not have such an imposing presence; unless it was...

The elder’s voice trembled with fear as he spoke.

In contrast, the man in unusual attire, though only at the early-stage凝聚丹, remained calm. He opened his mouth and spat out a black light.

It was a small sword about a foot long, flashing with cold light, circling around him.

"Everyone, we must not panic until we know the enemy's true strength."

Hearing this reminder from his companion, the elder and the bald-footed cultivator quickly woke up. They each took out their long-practiced treasures.

"Li Dao," seeing Lin Xuan with his hands behind his back, the elder was slightly surprised.

Lin Xuan smiled and was about to speak when the cries of beasts grew even louder. Suddenly, the corpse cloud arrived within a few miles of them. Through the gray-white corpse energy, they could vaguely see the monstrous bodies of various beasts.

"They are corpse beasts," the elder, though already guessing, felt his heart sink upon seeing it confirmed with his own eyes.

Corpse beasts were monsters formed from wild beasts that had died and were buried underground, becoming sentient.

Similar to zombies, but forming under much stricter conditions.

Firstly, this place must be a cursed land filled with corpse energy. Secondly, there had to be extremely high-quality yin veins deep underground.

It was well known that yin veins were far rarer than spirit veins; ordinary ones were hard to find, and the best were as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns.

Due to these strict conditions, corpse beasts rarely appeared since ancient times. However, compared to ordinary zombies, they were much more formidable.

Now, the problem was that the corpse beasts before them did not seem to be ordinary beasts that had become sentient after death; apart from cultivators, only demon beasts could turn into such monsters. These were far stronger than ordinary corpse beasts.

"By the heavens, it's a Cold Horned Python!"

"And there are Fire Foxes."

In an instant, their faces turned pale as they regretted their actions. Although they had heard of the dangers of this toxic swamp before, it was to a much greater extent now. Four people working together could have easily forced their way through.

But now, in the corpse cloud, the terrifying monsters numbered nearly a hundred, and several of them were three-stage demon beasts that had become even stronger after turning into monsters.

If only they hadn't greedily accepted the Ning family's reward. Now, instead of finding what they were looking for, they would be leaving their names here.

Lin Xuan was also taken aback; he didn’t expect there to be so many helpers from the corpse demon. Although he wasn’t afraid, being surrounded by so many corpse beasts would indeed be troublesome.

As he looked around, Lin Xuan noticed that both of the other two cultivators had slightly nervous expressions as well.

"Hmph, I advise everyone to focus on how to fight back and not harbor any侥幸thoughts of escaping. With nearly a hundred corpses, trying to sneak through will only lead to faster death."

"Li Dao is joking," said the elder with a difficult expression. Even if they huddled together, it was likely that none of them would survive.

The bald-footed cultivator's expression mirrored his words.

"Don't worry; I’ll handle those few three-stage demon beasts-turned-monsters. The rest of you just need to deal with the smaller ones," Lin Xuan smiled confidently and instructed.

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