Chapter 444 Corpse-Dissolving Cave?

The three twisted heads of the vengeful spirit opened at the same time, revealing a bloody mouth like a black hole.

"Squeak..."

The three mouths of the vengeful spirit simultaneously emitted a piercing scream.

This scream was extremely shrill, as if it could penetrate the sea of ​​consciousness and reach the depths of the soul.

Song Wen only felt as if thousands of arrows pierced his brain, as if to tear his soul apart alive.

An unbearable sharp pain came from the sea of ​​consciousness.

The black hole in the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly emerged, like an endless abyss, swallowing up all the screams.

The tingling sensation in the sea of ​​consciousness disappeared instantly.

A figure flashed.

The tall figure of the ghost king suddenly appeared and blocked Song Wen.

The ghost king held a huge sword and swung it at the vengeful spirit.

The vengeful spirit waved its four arms to block the huge sword.

The huge sword and the four arms collided violently in the air, and a powerful residual power swept out like a storm, stirring up the ghost fog around.

The ghost king's body shook, and he retreated a foot before he managed to stabilize his body.

The ghost and the ghost king were equally powerful, and both were at the initial stage of the third level.

But in this ghost fog, the ghost seemed to be more at ease.

On Song Wen's hands, silver lightning flashed, and two thunder balls the size of a basin condensed into shape in an instant.

He raised his hand and waved it, and the two thunder balls hit the ghost.

"Boom!"

The loud noise was deafening.

The lightning burst out in an instant, covering the ghost.

Thunder magic is indeed the most restraining magic for ghosts. Even if the palm thunder is the initial stage of thunder magic, it has a strong suppression on the ghost.

The lightning raged on the ghost, and the ghost suddenly froze and stopped in mid-air. Its soul trembled violently under the destruction of the lightning, and a large amount of ghost energy was annihilated.

The ghost's attack method is extremely simple. In addition to the spiritual attack using the screaming sound, there is only close combat.

It struggled, trying to continue to pounce on Song Wen.

An inch-long transparent sharp blade suddenly flew out from between Song Wen's eyebrows.

The sharp blade bypassed the ghost king and went straight to the soul of the resentful spirit.

When the sharp blade pierced into one of the heads of the resentful spirit, the head seemed to be frozen by the extreme coldness and suddenly froze.

Then, the sharp blade burst out with an invisible force, and the head instantly exploded, turning into wisps of pure ghost energy, drifting around.

Based on the instinct of living beings to survive, the resentful spirit turned around and fled towards the sky.

How could Song Wen let it go easily.

The resentful spirit is an excellent spiritual material for improving spiritual consciousness.

Three ten-foot-long lightning spears suddenly condensed and shot towards the fleeing resentful spirit.

Lightning flashed.

Three lightning spears burst out at the same time.

The lightning was like a violent torrent, washing every inch of the soul of the resentful spirit.

A large amount of ghost energy was defeated, and the soul of the resentful spirit became a little illusory, far less solid than before.

The lightning was raging, and the speed of the resentful spirit suddenly dropped.

Song Wen took advantage of the situation and pressed one hand on the resentful spirit.

A strong suction came from Song Wen's body.

The resentful spirit seemed to know the impending doom, it screamed at the top of its lungs, and its soul struggled desperately.

However, everything was in vain.

The resentful spirit was too seriously injured and could not get rid of the shackles of the suction after all. It let out a last desperate scream, and then completely lost the power to resist, was pulled into Song Wen's sea of ​​consciousness, and was swallowed by the black hole of the sea of ​​consciousness.

After getting rid of the resentful spirit, Song Wen stood there for a while to adjust his breath. Just as he was thinking about how to act next, he heard a movement behind him.

Song Wen frowned slightly. He knew that the battle between him and the resentful spirit just now must have been noticed by someone, and someone came to check.

\"Could it be a Yuanying cultivator?\"

Song Wen speculated secretly in his heart and could not help but be more vigilant.

No matter who came from behind, Song Wen did not want to meet him.

His mind moved, and a corpse puppet of the late first stage suddenly appeared in front of Song Wen.

This corpse puppet had been abandoned for many years. It was originally the strength of the early second stage, but because it had not been nourished by corpse spiritual materials for a long time, even if it was nurtured in a corpse coffin, its strength would inevitably decline gradually.

Song Wen injected a stream of magic power into the corpse puppet, and the corpse puppet suddenly rushed into the cave.

The magic power could not remain in the corpse puppet and continued to radiate out.

Song Wen used his body skills and flew high into the sky.

He guessed that the person coming from behind was a Yuanying cultivator. This cave was obviously a secret ruin, and the other party was likely to enter the cave to explore.

Song Wen naturally could not enter the cave again. If there was no other exit in the cave, wouldn’t he be caught in the trap?

As for the corpse puppet, it was only used to confuse the other party.

Unlike Song Wen's guess, the person who came was not a Yuanying cultivator, but Xing Yixuan.

Relying on a trace of blood left on Song Wen's body, she performed the blood path secret technique and tracked him all the way.

"There are fragments of the soul of the vengeful spirit left here. The person should have just left."

Xing Yixuan whispered to herself.

A green light flashed in her eyes, and then her brows were furrowed, with a puzzled look on her face.

The other party was obviously alone, but she sensed two traces of residual breath here.

One of the traces went high into the sky, and its breath was weak and obscure, making it difficult to grasp.

The other trace led to the depths of the cave, with obvious mana breath, and it was also mixed with strong corpse gas, like a corpse cultivator.

"How could there be one more person?" Xing Yixuan muttered in her heart.

After thinking for a moment, she decided to go to the depths of the cave to check.

Two traces, one dark and one bright, ordinary people can easily think that the relatively obvious trace is a deliberate trick.

However, Xing Yixuan decided to do the opposite.

She witnessed the battle between Song Wen and Xing Liren and knew Song Wen's cunning.

Therefore, she believed that Song Wen would not leave such obvious traces to cover his whereabouts.

The cave was not deep, only a few miles.

Xing Yixuan soon reached the depths of the cave.

This was a huge underground hall.

There were hundreds of stone platforms distributed in the hall.

If Song Wen was here, he would recognize the purpose of these stone platforms at a glance.

These stone platforms were exactly the same as the corpse dissection platforms in the corpse dissection cave of the Corpse Demon Sect. Even the layout of the entire underground hall was somewhat similar to that of the corpse dissection cave of the Corpse Demon Sect.

The only difference was that some of the corpse dissection platforms here were extremely large, and it was obvious that they were not used to disassemble human corpses, but to disassemble demon corpses.

The corpse puppet that Song Wen sent into the cave had been torn into pieces by several resentful spirits.

As soon as Xing Yixuan stepped into the underground hall, she was besieged by five third-level resentful spirits.

Fortunately, she acted cautiously, discovered the evil spirit in time and escaped, but her sea of ​​consciousness was also seriously injured.

Xing Yixuan was chased by the evil spirit. Just as she escaped from the cave, she saw a figure falling from the sky and hitting the platform heavily.

This person turned out to be Song Wen, who should have escaped!