Mortal Cultivation: Who Can Be More Yin Than Me, the Extreme Yin!

Chapter 951 Fifth-Order Spider King

"Fellow Daoist Jiang Chao, I am weak, can you please be flexible and let someone else explore the way?" Song Wen's face was a bit pleading.

"No." The white-haired old man had no expression on his face, and his expression was as cold as ice. "Do you want to take credit for nothing? If you don't explore the way honestly, don't blame me for being ruthless."

The white-haired old man had long been dissatisfied with Song Wen's previous actions.

It was because of the current situation that he had been tolerant.

How could he easily agree to Song Wen's plea.

"Okay."

Being inferior to others in strength, Song Wen had to agree. With some reluctance, he slowly flew towards the cliff where the spider's nest was located.

The other three followed him about twenty feet behind.

As they approached the cliff where the spider's nest was located, Song Wen became more and more cautious.

The other three were also concentrating, paying attention to the movements around them at all times, fearing any disturbance.

However, to the four people's relief, the unique fragrance of the Heart-Confusing Incense did not appear.

Fearing that they would get too close and alert the dark-faced spiders, the four stopped two miles away from the nest.

At this time, the poisonous bees flying all over the sky had long disappeared.

"Fellow Daoist Haokong, what should we do next?" Song Wen asked.

The white-haired old man said, "Of course, we will go deep into the dark-faced spider nest and look for the Nine Death Grass."

"Are we going to break into the dark-faced spider nest just like this?" Song Wen asked in disbelief.

The white-haired old man frowned slightly, thinking that Song Wen was afraid of death and was unwilling to enter the nest to explore the way, so he asked back in a cold voice.

"Do you have a better way?"

Song Wen said, "Why don't we lure out the spider group and the spider king, and after dealing with them, enter the nest?"

The white-haired old man was speechless when he heard this.

Song Wen's strategy is indeed much safer than rushing into the spider nest rashly.

The scholar interrupted, "Daoyou Jiang Chao, just do as Daoyou Ai said."

The white-haired old man pondered for a moment, nodded, and then said to Song Wen.

"You go and lure out the dark-faced spider."

Song Wen said, "I'm going again?"

The white-haired old man shouted, "Of course it's you."

As he spoke, the white-haired old man released a trace of murderous intent.

"I'll go." Song Wen said very tactfully.

He raised his hand and waved, and a fourth-level peak corpse puppet appeared in front of him.

Let the corpse puppet explore the way ahead, and Song Wen followed the corpse puppet.

The white-haired old man and the other two were not surprised by the corpse puppet summoned by Song Wen. They had already felt the breath of corpse cultivation on Song Wen.

The three of them did not wait in place, but continued to move forward, and finally stopped a hundred feet away from the beehive. Only Song Wen and the corpse puppet continued to move towards the nest on the cliff.

"Fellow Daoist Kong Jin, where is the Nine Death Grass you found before?" The white-haired old man asked the scholar beside him.

The scholar raised his hand and pointed to the cliff, "There."

The white-haired old man looked in the direction of the scholar's finger. It was a cave about 10 meters above the ground, and the entrance was about the size of a waist.

He probed his spiritual sense into the cave. Sure enough, after going several feet deep, he found a milky white spiritual grass in a corner of the cave. It was the Nine Death Grass, but it was only about fifty years old.

While the two were talking, Song Wen had stopped fifty feet away from the cliff.

He noticed that in some caves on the cliff, there were dark-faced spiders showing their heads and lying at the entrance of the cave, as if they were on guard or resting.

These dark-faced spiders seemed to have smelled the breath of Song Wen and the corpse puppet, and they stood up and looked around.

"Roar!"

The corpse puppet suddenly jumped up, releasing all the corpse qi in its body without reservation.

The corpse qi rolled and turned into dozens of black giant pythons, rushing towards the cliff.

Many of the exposed Yin-faced spiders had no time to react before they were swept by the corpse python and exploded in an instant.

In just one or two breaths, except for a few fast Yin-faced spiders that fled back to the depths of the cave, hundreds of Yin-faced spiders died tragically.

Suddenly.

A Yin-faced spider about ten feet tall appeared from a huge cave.

It kicked its legs, jumped into the air, and pounced on the corpse puppet.

The Yin-faced spider was in the air, and its tail shook lightly, and a spider web ten feet wide shot out, covering the corpse puppet.

The corpse puppet condensed the corpse qi around it into one place, turning it into a giant python a hundred feet long, and rushed towards the spider web.

The spider web was instantly torn apart by the impact of the corpse python.

However, the corpse python was also cut by the spider web and disintegrated.

"Puff puff puff..."

A series of sharp air-breaking sounds suddenly sounded in the sky.

Several large nets fell from the sky, covering the area where Song Wen and the corpse puppet were.

At some point, six more Yin-faced spiders, each about ten feet tall, attacked Song Wen and the corpse puppet.

Song Wen turned around and fled without a second thought.

The corpse puppet followed him, urging its corpse qi to resist the spider web.

In a flash, Song Wen flew dozens of feet and came in front of the three white-haired old man.

"Waste! He was chased by several fourth-level Yin-faced spiders and fled in a panic."

The white-haired old man cursed with a gloomy face.

Although he was dissatisfied with Song Wen's behavior, his speed was not slow.

The green flag that he had already summoned danced lightly, and several huge wind blades condensed out.

He was about to control the wind blades to attack those fourth-level Yin-faced spiders.

Suddenly, the ground below him surged violently, as if something huge was about to break out of the ground.

Seeing this, the four of them all flew into the air and soared into the sky.

At the same time, the white-haired old man, the dwarf, and the scholar all attacked the ground below.

The white-haired old man waved his flag lightly, and the wind blades that had already condensed all turned and slashed towards the ground.

The dwarf activated the blue bead and summoned a transparent water stream, which shot out like a spear.

The scholar used a three-foot long sword, and the sword body shone with cold light, like the light of a cold moon, and went straight to the ground.

The attacks of the three people fell on the rocks on the ground, and the rocks were like tofu, and they were instantly shattered.

"Dang, dang, dang..."

A series of metal-iron collision sounds rang out.

The wind blades shattered.

The water spears collapsed.

The long sword flew back.

A black shield like a stubborn stone rushed out from the ground.

The attacks of the three people fell on the shield, and there was no effect.

The next moment, the shield completely rushed out of the ground, and the whole picture was revealed to the four people.

This is not a shield, but a giant spider about two meters in size.

The shield-like object is a protective shield formed by the giant spider condensing the poisonous miasma around it.

"A fifth-stage mid-stage Yin-faced Spider King!" The white-haired old man looked a little solemn.

The Yin-faced Spider King has the advantage of home court, and has many Yin-faced spiders to help him, so it is not easy to deal with.

At this time, several spider webs ten meters wide shot towards the four people.

It was the attack of those fourth-stage Yin-faced spiders.

"Ai Kun, go and clean up those low-level Yin-faced spiders."

"Jiang Wo, Kong Jin Scholar, go all out. Kill this spider king."

The white-haired old man ordered the three people in an imperative tone.

None of the three people objected, and they acted according to his words.

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