Chapter 25
Chapter 25: The Girl Who Tell into the Trap
The Yin Corpse Sect!
This sect was extremely secretive. The way they cultivated were different from other cultivators. They dug graves and refined corpses but usually didn’t appear in the public.
However, if they appeared in the public, it meant they were looking for some special treasure or digging the graves of other people’s ancestors.
Cultivators from this demonic sect were despised everywhere.
This demonic sect cultivator was at the second level of the Golden Core Realm, but one of the rotten corpses beside him was at the second level of the Golden Core Realm. The other six Yin corpses were at the first level of the Golden Core Realm.
Although the Yin corpses could only release 50% of their strengths they had before death, the Yin Corpse Sect cultivators could fight against people of a higher level with their Yin corpses.
Xuan Yi wondered if they were drawn here by something.
Also, how did they enter?
Xuan Yi frowned slightly, but he did not show himself.
“Refine into a Yin corpse? Junior sister Song, you must protect me well. I…I don’t want to be refined into a rotten corpse.” He Song trembled as he crawled towards Song Qingxin.
Song Qingxin shook her head and rolled her eyes at him in contempt.
You’re just a medicine maker. When faced with a life and death crisis, all you think is hiding.
After the initial shock, she quickly calmed down and began to analyze the situation.
The demonic cultivator was obviously at the same cultivation level as hers. They were both at the second level of the Golden Core Realm, but his opponent looked like a fish in water in this place while she needed to take these Medicine God Valley disciples with her.
The situation was not good to her. If she wanted to successfully retreat, she must end the battle as soon as possible!
Moreover, she must kill the leader first, which was the key to solve the crisis.
After making the battle strategy, she immediately took action.
Without a word, she flew up with the big sword in her hand.
“Humph! You’re courting death!” The gloomy-looking man shouted in a deep voice.
All the Yin corpses beside him flew up and pounced on Song Qingxin.
“Very good.” Song Qingxin was not afraid. Instead, she was happy and went up to meet them with a ball of fire bursting out from the big sword.
Hiss!
Boom!
The fire burned the corpse aura, and the sounds of spirit auras colliding with each and explosions could be heard continuously.
“Hahaha, it’s useless. With your strength, you will become food for my Yin corpses!” The shady man laughed as he directed the Yin corpses to attack her.
Surrounded by them, Song Qingxin, looked to be overwhelmed.
“It’s over, it’s over. Junior sister Song is going to be eaten by them.”
“Sigh, we’re really going to be refined into Yin corpses. What should we do?”
…
He Song and the others were panicked when they saw that Song Qingxin was in the disadvantage.
Just as the Yin corpses all went up from behind the gloomy-looking man, a huge red sword flew out from the burning pine tree behind him.
This huge sword stabbed straight into the man.
He looked incredulous because he didn’t know how the sword came close to him.
Song Qingxin smiled slightly. “Well, you’re too careless. This Scarlet Flame Sword can pass through flames. Don’t take the flames behind you lightly.”
“Cough cough, so that’s how it is. Scarlet Flame Sword. Are you… from the Middle Land’s Black Fire Pavilion…”
“Huh? You are quite perceptive… much better than those from the Medicine God Valley. However, you still can’t live!” Song Qingxin chuckled.
“Humph! Do you think you are the winner? Funny, just now when you swung your big sword, you were hit by my Yin corpse. You have been poisoned by the corpse spot poison. In a few days, you will come down to accompany me. Haha…”
Spitting out a few large mouthfuls of blood, the Yin Corpse Sect cultivator fell to the ground.
Hearing his words, Song Qingxin’s heart sank, and she immediately looked at her arm.
Sure enough, there was a black injury on her white and tender wrist, and black gas rose from the wound which was gradually spreading upwards.
This… This was corpse poison!
Song Qingxin panicked but it was too late to cut off the wrist. With the circulation of spirit energy, the poison had already entered her body. Now she could do nothing but wait for the poison to take effect and die.
Xuan Yi took a look at her wound. One Life Creating Pill could detoxify the poison.
This girl had outstanding talent. Unfortunately, she did not have a deep understanding of the world and was a bit impulsive even though she was wary of others.
However, in the face of a strong enemy, she was very brave. Instead of abandoning her companions, she fought fearlessly and killed her enemy.
She had good talent, but her character needed some polish…
“She is only sixteen years old, but her cultivation strength has reached the second level of the Golden Core Realm, slightly higher even than Weiwei,” Xuan Yi thought.
He was considering taking her in as his disciple.
However, before Xuan Yi could move, the situation had changed again.
“Hahaha, that Yin Corpse Sect cultivator is dead. Junior Sister Song is amazing!” The Medicine God Valley cultivators shouted cheerfully.
Hearing the shout of his fellow cultivators, He Song, who had been hiding in a tree hole, immediately came out.
He sneakily glanced at the gloomy-looking cultivator’s body and hurriedly moved away.
“He… is dead. Junior sister Song, don’t worry.” He Song forced himself to calm down.
“I know. You are the son of Sect Master He of the Medicine God Valley. You should have an antidote pill on you…” Song Qingxin’s mind was in chaos, and a trace of confusion appeared in her eyes.
He Song smiled calmly, and a trace of perversity flashed in his eyes.
“Of course. Come on, eat it. It can detoxify any poison.” He Song took out a pink pill from his storage ring.
He looked at the pill, and his body trembled a little, but he quickly steadied his voice.
“A pill that can detoxify any poison? If your Medicine God Valley had this ability, you wouldn’t have asked me help you guys make pills, right?” Song Qingxin held her head and said in puzzlement.
“Ai, junior sister Song, this kind of pill is incomparably precious. It was passed down from our ancestors.” He Song hurriedly placed the pill in front of her eyes and said, “We are in the mystic realm and it’s very dangerous here. We should work together to overcome the difficulties. I’m not lying to you. Now eat it.”
Song Qingxin hesitated for a moment, but she thought that in a place like this, the people from the Medicine God Valley couldn’t live without her, so they wouldn’t dare to give her poison.
Thinking of this, she swallowed the pill.
However, very soon, her face turned so hot that she felt her ears were burning. A hint of seduction appeared in her beautiful eyes, and her legs unconsciously clenched together.