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Chapter 92 Silver Corpse

"This, this is..."

The Underworld Master sensed a great terror, his eyes widened in horror, and he gasped for breath, looking in the direction where Xia Xue was with lingering fear.

"This fluctuation of spiritual energy is terrifying!"

The necromancer sensed an extremely powerful restraining force from above.

It was like a mouse encountering a cat, the feeling of meeting its natural enemy was so vivid and profound that even now, recalling it still makes his heart pound.

"This is... the aura of that mysterious person? Does he cultivate techniques and supernatural abilities specifically designed to counter me?"

The shaman's face turned pale instantly, his previous composure and confidence completely gone.

"Heh, this mysterious force really thinks highly of me."

Not only did they use methods he couldn't understand to silently seize the Crimson Lotus Space and sever the foundation of his Netherfire, but the people they sent to hunt him down were also people who had cultivated techniques and supernatural abilities that could counter him.

"How many people must this mysterious force have to be able to specifically send out assassins?"

The shaman's face turned even paler at the thought.

"My methods were probably within their expectations."

The shaman's expression changed again.

"Danger!"

The shaman reacted immediately.

"No, I have to run!"

Although he still holds the upper hand and this is his home turf, the Master of the Underworld feels like a mouse being toyed with by a cat. Every time he thinks he can escape the cat's pursuit or even kill the cat, the cat always delivers a heavy blow, reminding him that a mouse is always a mouse and a cat is always a cat.

Just as the necromancer was casting a spell, controlling the zombies he had brought to carry the bronze coffin, the mysterious figure, with an aura like that of a natural enemy, suddenly appeared in the tomb where he was.

"Are you kidding me? How did he manage to teleport within a feng shui formation?"

Even if one possesses spatial abilities, they should be restricted within a feng shui formation.

"Unless, the other party is equally proficient in feng shui, or even more so than him."

The shaman's face turned ashen.

"Now, there's no way to run away."

A ruthless glint flashed in the eyes of the necromancer.

"If we can't run away, then let's fight him!"

After all, he started from scratch and developed Hellfire into one of the five major powers in the dark world in just a few decades.

Even in such a desperate situation, he never considered surrendering or committing suicide.

"The Eighteen Bronze Corpse Formation!"

The necromancer's hands created afterimages as he quickly formed several hand seals. The eighteen bronze corpses, which had been prepared and distributed in the four corners of the tomb, were instantly connected by the feng shui formation, transforming into human figures that appeared like ghosts in any corner around Xia Xue.

The Underworld Master sensed that although the mysterious man's aura was powerful, it did not exceed the range of a Mystic Master, and a sinister smile appeared on his face.

"Even if you have the upper hand over me, so what? Eighteen Xuan Master level experts who appear and disappear like ghosts and move as one, let's see how you deal with them."

The necromancer hopes that in the face of absolute power, even natural enemies and forms of restraint will be rendered ineffective.

The necromancer seemed to see the mysterious man being crushed to death by his overwhelming power using a feng shui formation, and a sickly smile appeared on his face.

"Haha, die, die, die!"

……

"Unexpectedly, the Nether Phoenix not only has a restraining effect on magic, but also on feng shui related to the netherworld."

Although Xia Xue did not completely break the feng shui formation, finding a gap was not difficult. She then used the power of the Nether Phoenix to forcibly break the seal of the feng shui formation and used teleportation to directly teleport to the tomb chamber where the source was located.

Straight to the heart of the enemy!

Xia Xue's eyes lit up as she looked at the bronze coffin in the center of the tomb.

"This design, this spirit, this spiritual energy fluctuation—this bronze coffin must be a treasure."

Before Xia Xue could use the Source Tracing Technique, the eighteen bronze corpses in the corner, which looked like statues, instantly emitted a dark gray-yellow light. Then, using the tomb as the array plate and the corpses as the array base, they formed a killing array.

"Tsk tsk, these Xuan Masters who have lived for decades, each of them has so many tricks up their sleeves."

Xia Xue muttered to herself, but showed no sign of panic on her face.

"As long as they remain within the realm of the Netherworld, they will be completely under my control, with no chance of turning the tables."

Xia Xue used her max-level Feng Shui skills to see through the gaps in the formation. Then, with a flash, she lightly tapped the air, and a wisp of dark blue flame the size of a match shot out, just missing the layers of obstacles and landing on the bronze corpse.

boom!

Like a match falling into an oil drum, the bronze corpse instantly burst into a fierce, dark blue flame, burning it to ashes in the blink of an eye.

If one of the eighteen bronze corpses is removed, the formation will break.

Xia Xue pressed her advantage relentlessly. The instant the formation broke, she flicked her fingers, and wisps of Nether Phoenix Flame broke through the obstruction of the phantoms that had not yet dissipated but had already lost their power, and entered the remaining seventeen bronze corpses.

Boom boom boom.

The sounds of flames burning continuously echoed in the tomb.

Inside the bronze coffin, the bronze corpse, on which the master of the underworld had placed great hopes, vanished into thin air in an instant.

The necromancer swallowed hard and gave a bitter laugh.

"As expected, excessive restraint is unacceptable; even in numbers, victory cannot be achieved!"

The shaman immediately rallied.

"Since quantity can't win, then quality will!"

A resolute glint flashed in the psychic's eyes.

His body instantly became emaciated, as if his flesh and blood had vanished into thin air, leaving only a skeleton. Yet his hands remained very steady, forming one magic seal after another.

"Silver Corpse, emerge!"

The unknown emperor's corpse, which he had brought out of the imperial coffin and which had been nurtured in the entire tomb for over a thousand years and accumulated a large amount of corpse energy, seemed to have crossed the river of time in an instant. From an ordinary walking corpse, it transformed into an iron corpse, a bronze corpse, and finally a silver corpse in the blink of an eye.

"Unfortunately, this imperial corpse originally had the potential to give birth to a golden corpse."

Even though it's only a possibility, it's still a priceless treasure.

Everyone in the Corpse-Driving Clan would go mad for this Emperor Corpse, willing to pay a price far exceeding that of the Silver Corpse.

Even so, the Master of the Underworld will not change.

This is a treasure for advancing to the Xuanzong level!

It is also the key to potentially attaining the Dao of the Mysterious Emperor.

How could I so easily give up my future?

Now, in the face of life and death, the future is meaningless.

All he wants now is to live.

He only wanted to defeat the mysterious man who was hunting him down.

Try to give yourself a chance to survive.

Under the backlash of the spell, the necromancer, now skin and bones, had bloodshot eyes and bared two rows of teeth that gleamed with an eerie light. He stared intently in the direction where Xia Xue was, like a demon, as if uttering a curse, constantly repeating the same words.

"Die, die, die!"