With a skinny body and a sinister-looking head, the person who came was none other than the Spirit Venerable Sun Execution!
He wasn't alone. On his head stood a dwarf.
This dwarf was dressed in a black robe, with small, narrow eyes that protruded outwards. His eyebrows drooped down to his cheeks, while his chin was sunken, causing his beard to curl inward, resembling a pair of fangs.
He looked quite ugly, but to be able to stand on the head of the Spirit Venerable Sun Execution, his identity was self-evident.
Wisps of black fog around the dwarf transformed into centipedes that continued to entangle and swim, emitting ear-piercing hisses as they looked at Xu Qing.
"I'll only attack once." The heaven soul dwarf spoke calmly, his voice hoarse and raspy.
At the same time, muffled roars rang out from the black sky. The clouds churned and seven huge faces were faintly discernible in the haze. They also looked at Xu Qing.
"We'll only attack once!"
The seven faces spoke in unison, their voices rumbling in all directions.
Xu Qing nodded. It was a transaction to begin with, so there was no need for etiquette between them. It was fine as long as they had an agreement.
The seven spirits were at the first stage of Nihility. Among them, the first spirit had reached the second stage.
The earth soul also emitted stage two overlapping images. As for the dwarf, he gave Xu Qing an unfathomable feeling. Presumably, the other party was the leader of the three souls and seven spirits. He must be even more extraordinary.
Even if these combat strengths were only used once, they would be extremely useful at critical moments.
Needless to say, they didn't come alone. In the surroundings, Xu Qing could sense the auras of the evil cultivators of the Three Spirits Suppression Mountain and countless malicious ghosts.
These were the two large factions of the Yinghuang Province. Coupled with Qingqin, Xu Qing had more confidence in speeding up the sealing of the Corpse Forbidden and releasing a portion of the Yinghuang Province's combat strength.
At the thought of this, Xu Qing took a step forward. Qingqin's figure appeared from the void and lifted Xu Qing. After its ferocious gaze swept through the surroundings, it let out an ear-piercing hiss and whistled toward the Forbidden Sea.
Behind Qingqin, the earth soul licked its lips and chased after it. The dwarf on its head had his hands behind his back and was expressionless.
Above them, the clouds churned as the seven huge faces flew over together.
One could see countless malicious ghosts in the clouds. Their momentum was great, like a group of demons dancing wildly.
The sky looked sinister, and the Forbidden Sea at night was also the same.
The sea was turbulent and the anomalous substances were everywhere. There were undercurrents surging under the surface of the sea. Occasionally, traces of sea beasts could be seen.
However, these sea beasts were different from what Xu Qing remembered.
Most of their bodies had varying degrees of rotting. If one took a closer sniff, they could even smell the stench of rotting corpses other than the fishy smell.
Clearly, the eruption of the Corpse Forbidden caused the Forbidden Sea to be heavily tainted. After all, the true location of the Corpse Forbidden was at the bottom of the sea. The chaos from its eruption affected more than half of the Forbidden Sea.
Xu Qing soon saw monstrous waves surging in a certain direction from afar. The wind also grew stronger and stronger.
Under the enhancement of each other, huge waves that were hundreds of feet, thousands of feet, and even higher surged up from the surface of the sea. After they slammed down heavily, they erupted with a deafening sound.
The entire Forbidden Sea seemed to have transformed into an irritable giant that was crazily venting the intense pain.
There were also powerful spell fluctuations that spread out from the direction of the Corpse Forbidden.
Xu Qing also saw that the color of the sea was gradually changing. There was a golden color permeating an area of it, as though the Corpse Forbidden territory was gradually transforming into a golden sea.
The closer he got to the Corpse Forbidden, the more golden the sea was. In the end, it shone extremely brightly.
Chanting sounds started to appear and became increasingly loud, as though countless people were shouting.
"People often lose their way, but it is not the way that loses people. People often seek life, but it is not life that seeks the path."
"The divine and mysterious objects possess spirits and individualities. Their acquisition is beyond human control, and their loss is beyond human grasp."
This chanting contained an effect that shook the soul. When Xu Qing heard this, his expression couldn't help but change. He felt his mind buzzing, as though his soul was about to leave his body.
Fortunately, Qingqin's head swayed and emitted a purple-red light. Xu Qing's body also shone with the light of the morning glow. Only then did he suppress the restlessness in his soul.
As for the two souls and seven spirits behind him, their eyes revealed a strange glint as they looked at the Forbidden Sea.
At this moment, a shocking array formation was activated in the Forbidden Sea.
Xu Qing swept his gaze over. He saw a large number of cultivators from the Yinghuang Province and also the current appearance of the Corpse Forbidden.
It was a huge golden face.
This face covered a large area of the sea and the range was the size of the Corpse Forbidden. It protruded from the surface of the sea and seemed to be struggling with all its might, as though it wanted to rush out of the sea.
Waves of terrifying fluctuations continued to spread out from the face that had its eyes closed.
This place was also the source of the rotting stench that invaded all living beings in the surroundings.
The feeling it gave Xu Qing was very different from the gods. This golden face wasn't a god but more like it was formed from a god's aura.
The reason why it couldn't rush out was because a large blood-colored net formed by 999 blood threads enveloped it and firmly suppressed it.
The ends of these nearly 999 blood threads were nailed to the sea and suppressed by the cultivators from the Yinghuang Province.