Chapter 275 Fairy in Distress!

The moment Fang Tian entered the underground palace, a programmed voice suddenly came from his mind.

"Dingdong, congratulations to the host, you have arrived at the sign-in location. Do you want to start signing in?"

"Sign in!"

Fang Tian thought silently without thinking about it.

"Ding dong, the sign-in starts and lasts for one hour. You will get rewards if you complete the sign-in. If you quit midway, you will be considered a failure."

Then, the sound of the system's timing echoed in Fang Tian's mind. Without thinking too much, he continued to lead a few people to follow the damn fat man.

"kill!"

There were shouts of killing everywhere, and the battle was fierce. The descendants of the major holy places had penetrated deeply, but there were still many powerful Yin soldiers blocking the way.

Many disciples were no match for them and were strangled into countless pieces of flesh and blood. There were puddles of blood everywhere, and the ground was extremely muddy and inhumane.

"Meow."

A shrill cat meow was heard, and a black light rushed out from a stone room nearby. Its claws were fierce and it pounced on several people as fast as lightning.

This is a black cat, but it is extremely huge, four to five meters long. It is covered with gleaming scales. With one claw down, it can be said that it can cover several people in its palm.

Ye Fan's golden blood boiled, and the strength of the fourth level of Dao Palace completely exploded, and he raised his fist to blast.

Without any suspense, the big cat Yin spirit was directly blasted into black smoke, but there was still a ball of black blood left.

"The Yin Qi transformed into blood. It's such a dangerous place. I'm afraid it has been sealed for tens of thousands of years."

At this moment, the big black dog turned into a small black native dog again, deducing with a solemn expression.

"There are too many ghosts, so be careful."

Fang Tian also frowned, and opened his eyes to look at the surrounding fields, but he couldn't see very far because of the thick Yin Qi.

"Hey, is that Huangquan?"

Suddenly, Fang Tian looked to the other side, a few miles away, at a lonely pine forest, where a small river was faintly flowing.

But it was a terrifying yellow color, and the thick yin energy was so far away that he could feel the coldness.

"Hey, that fat man seems to have noticed us."

Ye Fan has always paid attention to Duan De, and when he saw Duan De, he felt something was wrong.

"Following that damn fat man will bring you a lot of benefits, but I feel like there is something I need over there, and I plan to go take a look."

Fang Tian's eyes flashed with light as he looked towards the area where the Yellow Spring River was located. A few petals in the dead pine forest fell and were stained in the blood, which shocked him.

Seeing the hesitation of several people, Fang Tian smiled and said: "No need to worry, we will meet again deep in the underground palace in the end."

After that, Ye Fan and others agreed that they planned to continue following Fatty Duan and wanted to hit the sap again. Fang Tian nodded and went to the lonely pine forest alone.

As soon as he approached this pine forest, Fang Tian felt a biting chill more and more. Not only that, this Huangquan river also revealed a special kind of death force.

The monks who had fallen into the underworld have now turned into white bones, floating in it or lying by the river, which was extremely gloomy.

"I hope my feelings are right"

Looking at the pine forest in front of him and the petals soaked in blood on the ground, Fang Tian vaguely predicted something in his spiritual sense, but he couldn't tell but it was vaguely related to the Saint of Yaochi.

This pine forest is not only weird, but also has some kind of terrifying "power", like a prison or a trapped place.

Shaking his head, Fang Tian entered the pine forest and followed the petals.

Along the way, he saw many monks who had fled back. They were stumbling and looking panicky. All of them had disheveled hair and white faces, as if they had encountered something extremely terrifying. Their bodies were covered with claw marks.

"What happened inside? What did you encounter?"

Fang Tian grabbed it, and a monk with a broken arm rushed out and asked. "Damn it, we encountered a big horror here. Not only is it a ghost den, but there are also things like zombies. There are too many."

"All the fairies in Yaochi were trapped inside. It is said that they saw an ancient magical medicine and chased them, but I think they may have narrowly escaped death."

This monk with a broken arm had a look of panic on his face, muttering something in his mouth, and then fled directly outside the palace. He was obviously frightened out of his wits.

"The corpse charm. The elixir. It's a bit tricky."

Fang Tian opened his eyes. Unfortunately, there was obviously a formation field in the pine forest, which could block the detection of the Divine Eye. He couldn't see far at all. Danger was everywhere.

Deep in the pine forest, in a place full of rugged and strange rocks, several fair-looking women tried their best to block the zombie attack in front of them.

"Sister Saint, what should we do if we are trapped?"

A young girl in green clothes looked at the flawless woman beside her and said.

"Oh, that elixir has disappeared too, damn it."

Another girl in blue also wrinkled her nose and spat.

"Yao'er, Yue'er, let's retreat while fighting. We don't have to chase that ancient magic medicine. This place is weird, so we should leave first."

The Saint of Yaochi is wearing a pink-green flowing fairy skirt. Her figure is light and soft, with undulating curves. How can she say that she is perfect enough?
Her face was covered with a veil, and her beauty was half exposed. At this moment, a pair of eyes like colorful gems were filled with anxiety, and her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, revealing her inner uneasiness.

If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have been greedy for utilitarianism, and I shouldn't have been chasing that magic medicine. Now I'm in a dilemma.

She was also a little careless. She didn't have a powerful protector around her, and the imitation imperial weapon was also taken back by her master and used for Zishan.

But now, there was no use regretting it, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and rush back with her disciples.

"Be careful, Sister Saint, there are several corpses crawling out of the Yellow Spring River."

A female disciple in Tsing Yi exclaimed.

"woo"

A desolate whistle came, and the Huangquan River surged, and several more snow-white creatures rushed out from the suspected source.

Some of them are densely covered with scales, some have horns, and some have magic wings. They all look weird and different, but they are all covered in snow-white bodies, like flying old corpses flying around.

These are corpse demons, with a strong aura of death, whizzing past, and can easily split mountains and pierce rocks.

"It's just the zombies in the Four Extremes Realm. Quickly form a formation, we still have a chance to fight out!"

Seeing the zombies that were being killed out of nowhere, the Saintess of Yaochi's heart sank. She slashed away a corpse with demon wings with her sword and immediately gave the order.

The remaining six Yaochi girls also endured their injuries and worked together to form a defensive formation to resist the constant attacks of corpse demons.

"boom!"

Wisps of divine light shot out, blocking the corpse demon's attack. Sometimes the formation formed by several people gathered together to form a green killing sword to kill the zombie demon.

But soon those injured zombies returned to the Huangquan River, and within a moment they were back to normal.

"No, we can't have a stalemate with them, I am Jianfeng, Yao'er, you follow me, kill!"

The Saint of Yaochi showed a look of determination and shouted sweetly.

Seven people formed a formation, and all kinds of divine power flowed to each other, turning into sword blades, and the glow was shining brightly, trying to break out of the siege of this corpse demon.

"Clang clang!!!"

The sound of swords kept ringing, and dozens of corpse demons were killed by the lightsabers transformed from their formation, but they only discovered the strangeness of this place.

"Sister Saint, something is wrong. We seem to have entered some kind of formation. This is a ghost fighting against the wall. We seem to be unable to break out."

The girl named Yao'er, her pretty face was now as white as snow, her green clothes were stained with blood, and she was showing signs of exhaustion. She had just resisted a wave of zombie attacks and had a chance to breathe before she spoke.

(End of this chapter)

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