Chapter 801 Betrayal

Song Wen had a lot of doubts in his heart when Xuemei suddenly left.

But he saw that Xuemei didn't take anything away from the cave. The alchemy furnace, the formation for defense and isolation of spiritual consciousness, and the cushion of the middle-grade magic weapon were all left intact.

In addition, Song Wen was currently breaking through the bottleneck of cultivation.

Song Wen didn't think much about it.

The process of breakthrough lasted for six months.

During this period, more than 200 high-grade spirit stones were consumed to meet the needs of Yuanying advancement.

Song Wen opened his eyes and stood up.

He had just advanced and his cultivation was not yet stable. He should practice hard for a while.

However, this place was Xuemei's cave. Song Wen didn't want to stay here for a long time, so he decided to return to Qingluo Mountain first and practice hard in seclusion.

Xuemei has not returned since he left half a year ago.

"Where did Xuemei go? Did she feel shy to practice with me and not want to meet me? But, with Xuemei's past style, she doesn't seem to be so shy?"

Song Wen shook his head, stopped thinking about it, and walked out of the cave.

As soon as he stepped out of the formation barrier of the cave, he wanted to call back the Shadow Gu.

However, the Shadow Gu did not respond.

In the dark, he could sense that the Shadow Gu was not dead, but seemed to be trapped by something.

Song Wen frowned, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.

He turned into a stream of light and wanted to leave this place.

As soon as Song Wen broke through the water, he saw a figure standing in the air.

This person was Gou Jun!

Behind Gou Jun, there was a black translucent barrier that covered a hundred miles of land.

Outside the barrier, there were two more people.

One of them was Xuemei who had been away for half a year.

The other was a female cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul. Song Wen had never seen this woman before, but the information collected by Shura Cult mentioned this woman. She was Gou Jun's disciple, the new Nascent Soul cultivator of Corpse Demon Sect, Gongsun Cailu.

Gongsun Cailu's skin color was sickly pale, as if she had not seen the sun for a long time. Her eyes were sunken, and her eyes revealed a chill.

A formation disk was floating in front of her, and it was she who was controlling the formation that trapped Song Wen and Gou Jun.

At this time, Gou Jun suddenly spoke.

"Yin Shuo, I wanted to let you live for a few more years, and wait until your cultivation was stable before taking action. But you are eager to die, so I will fulfill your wish."

Gou Jun was surrounded by twelve black corpse coffins.

As Gou Jun finished speaking, the sound of corpse roars rang out in succession from the twelve corpse coffins.

The twelve black corpse coffins lit up with dim light at the same time, and the light intertwined and merged in the air, condensing into a giant corpse phantom that was a hundred feet high.

The giant corpse's phantom stood in the air, looking down at Song Wen below, with a bloodthirsty red light flashing in his eyes.

The giant corpse raised its sharp right claw, rolled up the rolling black air, and slapped it down suddenly.

Looking at the giant hand falling from the sky, Song Wen opened his mouth and spit out a blood mark.

The blood mark quickly turned into a blood-colored hill, rising from the ground and facing the falling giant hand.

At the same time, a large amount of blood mist emerged from Song Wen's body.

Gou Jun in the sky saw this and showed a disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Performing the blood escape technique in front of me is simply showing off your skills."

As he spoke, a chilling cold breath suddenly burst out from the small island behind Song Wen.

A six-foot-tall corpse puppet rushed out of a cave and ran straight behind Song Wen.

This was a peak fourth-level golden corpse.

The distance between Song Wen and the corpse puppet was too close. If he continued to use the blood escape technique, he would be torn to pieces by the corpse puppet before he could escape.

Song Wen had no choice but to stop using the blood escape technique and quickly summoned the black scale shield to protect himself.

"Dang!"

A sound of metal clashing was heard.

The corpse puppet's sharp claws pierced the black scale shield, which was instantly blown away and hit Song Wen's back.

Song Wen only felt a huge force coming and could no longer stabilize his body. He was knocked away with the shield.

Then.

A roar came from above, as if the sky was angry and thunderous.

The right claw of the giant corpse's phantom collided with the blood-colored hill transformed by the blood sea seal in mid-air.

The blood mountain was instantly shattered and turned into a blood mist that floated all over the sky.

The right claw of the giant corpse paused slightly, and then continued to slap Song Wen.

Song Wen looked at the giant palm falling from the sky, knowing that he had no way to avoid it.

Just when he was ready to perform the "Substitute Death Technique", the giant phantom suddenly held back and did not continue to fall, but released endless corpse evil spirits, like dark clouds pressing down on the top of the head, pressing towards Song Wen with overwhelming force.

The corpse evil spirits were as heavy as a mountain, and they crashed into Song Wen, causing him to smash hard into the lake below.

The lake surface was torn apart in an instant, and huge waves as high as dozens of feet were blown up.

Song Wen fell to the bottom of the lake.

While the lake water covered his figure, he smashed his head with a palm.

Somewhere at the bottom of the lake, at the edge of the formation, a figure suddenly appeared.

Song Wen held a ruler-long short blade and slashed at the formation barrier with one knife.

Above the barrier, black air surged, and a giant python formed by the condensation of black evil spirits suddenly jumped out.

The evil python collided with the short blade.

In an instant, the sharp golden energy burst out from the short blade like a tide, unmatched in sharpness, indestructible.

The evil python was instantly crushed, turning into endless black evil energy, accompanied by a violent residual power, sweeping around.

The lake water seemed to be an enraged beast, surging endlessly, huge waves surging, and the entire lake bottom trembled.

Song Wen was swept away by the residual power, like a kite with a broken string, and flew backwards, and even the Soul-Splitting Blade almost slipped out of his hand.

"Yin Shuo, you can't escape." Gou Jun's extremely proud voice sounded, "Blood Escape Technique, Substitute Puppet, the short blade in your hand, all of which were within my expectations..."

Before Gou Jun finished speaking, Song Wen slashed his neck again.

His head flew high.

Song Wen performed the Substitute Death Technique again.

He appeared again, ten feet behind Gou Jun.

He wanted to appear directly behind Gou Jun, but Gou Jun was surrounded by twelve corpse coffins, and Song Wen's spiritual consciousness could not get close to Gou Jun.

Song Wen swung the Soul-Splitting Blade and slashed at one of the corpse coffins.

Since he couldn't escape, he would get rid of Gou Jun and the crisis would be resolved.

The corpse coffins shone with a dark light, and the Soul-Splitting Blade slashed into the dark light, just like slashing on a tough old cowhide.

The Soul-Splitting Blade, which was always successful, suddenly encountered great resistance.

Song Wen gritted his teeth and used all his strength to forcefully break through the layer of dark light.

Above, the giant corpse shadow suddenly flickered, as if it had suffered a severe blow.

Seeing this, Song Wen instantly understood that these twelve corpse coffins were a set of magic weapons, a whole. To destroy it, one must first destroy the giant corpse shadows they condensed.

Gou Jun would naturally not watch his magic weapon being destroyed. Under his control, the giant corpse shadow raised its right foot and stepped down brazenly.