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第七百二十二章 皇甫爆遗物

However, things did not go as planned.

When Li Fan and his companions had thoroughly explored the entire maze, they still failed to find an exit. They were forced to return once again to the black sphere in front of them.

"Looks like we need to figure out a way from this thing," Huangfu Song said with a somewhat displeased expression.

"Could the exit be inside this object?" Dongfang Yaoyao shivered.

"Who knows what this black sphere is? You two have seen much. Do you have any idea?" Li Fan stared at it for a long time before asking.

"I do know something about things that can't be sensed by divine consciousness, but clearly, they don't match up with this thing!"

Both Dongfang and Huangfu were equally at a loss.

After another moment of silence, the black符light above Li Fan's head gradually weakened as his energy ran out.

"Staying here isn't going to help. Let's try figuring out its nature first."

Replacing an old talisman, Li Fan flew towards the tentacles that emerged from the black sphere and lightly touched them.

It felt like a hallucination; his hand simply passed through empty air.

"It's as if it doesn't exist, but why can it stick to the True Vessel of Prajna?" The three exchanged glances, puzzled by this.

After some hesitation, Li Fan protected himself and flew straight towards the giant black sphere.

Huangfu and Dongfang hesitated for a moment before following him.

The black, sticky substance writhed together, filling their entire field of vision with an overwhelming sense of pressure.

Pushing down their unease, they "drilled" into the black ball.

Although they couldn't touch these black substances with their divine consciousness or physical bodies, being completely enveloped by them brought a strange sensation.

It felt like his body was covered in cold, slimy creatures. Wet and disgusting.

But fortunately, aside from the feeling in his mind, these sticky black substances seemed to pose no other harm.

The three moved cautiously, as if walking through a swamp, towards the central area.

After some time, the surrounding black ocean began to change.

In front, something was emitting a faint light.

"Quick! That must be the exit!" Huangfu Song's excited divine consciousness transmission echoed.

Li Fan and Dongfang Yaoyao were about to respond when suddenly, the previously calm black sea erupted into chaos.

The black sticky substances surged towards Huangfu Song like they had come alive, flooding his body through his orifices.

"Ugh..."

Huangfu Song's face showed extreme terror as his body began to swell like a balloon.

"Save me!"

Unable to speak, he used divine consciousness to cry out for help to his companions.

But this only made the substances pour in even faster.

Huangfu Song's face contorted with agony and pain.

One by one, his treasures appeared, and he quickly took out a separation disc, setting up an array around him.

But...

All efforts were futile!

In an instant, his body had swollen tenfold.

With a loud bang, it exploded in Li Fan and Dongfang Yaoyao's horrified gaze!

There was no flying blood or gore; just a large amount of black sticky substances spewed outwards.

According to common sense, once an Immortal Core cultivator's physical body is destroyed, as long as the cave heaven remains intact, they can be resurrected instantly.

But something terrifying happened now.

After waiting for some time, Huangfu Song did not return from the dead.

Instead, a faint light seemed to break through and fly off into the distance.

"Is he... dead?" Li Fan was stunned.

"Huangfu!" Dongfang Yaoyao's eyes bulged in rage as he rushed forward, trying to find any trace of Huangfu Song.

But all that remained were his belongings: the measuring mirror and separation disc. Not a single strand of hair was left.

Replaying the sudden events in his mind, Li Fan suddenly had an idea.

These black sticky substances might be...

Solidified divine consciousness!

Startled, he shouted out, "Brother Dongfang, remember not to detach your divine consciousness! Just use verbal communication!"

Dongfang Yaoyao's face turned pale as he understood.

Li Fan flew over to Dongfang Yaoyao and collected Huangfu Song's belongings.

Lowering his voice, he said, "This place is unsuitable for lingering; let's go!"

Grabbing Dongfang Yaoyao, he led him towards the center of the black sphere where the divine consciousness was most concentrated.

Outside the sphere, their combined divine consciousness had not caused any special reactions due to its scattered nature.

But inside, the divine consciousness was so dense that it was almost overwhelming.

Huangfu Song's sudden divine consciousness transmission acted like a hive of bees, providing an opening for these condensed divine consciousnesses to breach his mind.

Before Huangfu Song could resist, they poured into his识海.

Even with the resilience of a Spiritual Transformation cultivator's soul, such a massive influx of divine consciousness would have been unbearable.

His soul was instantly shattered!

Dongfang Yaoyao, filled with sorrow and shock, realized what had happened.

Li Fan led Dongfang Yaoyao through the glowing center layer into a more spacious inner space.

Although there were no actual black divine consciousnesses here, transparent faces floated around.

Expressions of joy, anger, sadness, and fear.

Each face was different, but none had eyes. They swam about, moving ceaselessly like a school of fish.

Dongfang Yaoyao was terrified, unable to avoid the passing transparent faces.

Li Fan reached out and absorbed one of them.

A blurry image appeared in his mind.

Screams and cries echoed from all directions as death's shadow rapidly devoured everything it encountered under a sea of blood.

But like being blindfolded, these images could only be vaguely discerned.

When the shadow approached, the scene suddenly shattered.

Li Fan carefully sensed for any increase in his divine soul or divine consciousness strength.

However, the sudden disappearance of the transparent faces caught the attention of other beings here.

They seemed agitated and moved faster.

After some thought, Li Fan decided not to act rashly.

"Let's go!"

Leading Dongfang Yaoyao towards the brightest spot at the top of the space, they found the exit of the maze.

Before their eyes blurred, they returned outside the maze.

"Huangfu Brother!"

Dongfang Yaoyao finally reacted, sobbing in anguish.

(End of Chapter)

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