Chapter 687: Yin corpse (2)
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Fan jiangqu’s expression changed. Under the dense barrage of fireballs, even if he was much stronger than Luo Wu, he could only retreat temporarily!
After he dodged, song qingxiao was given a chance to catch her breath.
With one less obstacle, even if the black iron coffin was extremely fast, she was not slow either. The iron coffin turned a few times, and its afterimages wove into a giant net, covering song qingxiao inside. In the sharp wind, it did not seem as easy as the middle-aged man had thought to capture her!
The middle-aged man looked at fan jiangqu coldly, then moved his finger. A talisman suddenly appeared in his hand, and he threw it out.
The talisman was as fast as lightning and appeared on song qingxiao’s back in the blink of an eye.
Just as it was about to hit her back, the middle-aged man smirked. However, song qingxiao’s figure flickered and disappeared into thin air!
The talisman turned into a huge spell of light after it missed. It flashed a few times in the air and disappeared.
The smile on the middle-aged man’s face froze. At the same time, he felt a fluctuation of spiritual power. He looked up instinctively and saw that song Qing’s small figure, which had disappeared earlier, had appeared in the air and was punching him!
He frowned and stepped back, covering more than ten meters with one step. At the same time, the huge coffin flew at him. Song Qing fell to the ground and didn’t have time to Dodge. When she saw that she was about to be hit by the huge coffin, she retracted her fist, turned around, circulated her spiritual energy, and kicked the huge coffin with all her strength!
The giant coffin was made of special materials and weighed more than 500 kilograms. She was a newcomer at the Dao comprehension realm. If she wanted to use her body to resist it, it was like an ant trying to shake a tree. She was overestimating her own strength!
However, the next moment, her leg kicked the coffin, making a loud ‘bang’!
A red light flashed on the black iron coffin, and the runes seemed to be shaken by the powerful spiritual energy. The spiritual energy turned into a strong airflow and blew in all directions. The coffin’s momentum was stagnant, and it was kicked back a few steps by her!
The yin corpse that had fallen into a deep sleep under the comfort of the talisman in the coffin was awoken by the terrifying spiritual power. Black mist leaked out from the coffin. A beast-like roar came out from the coffin, making people tremble in fear.
“You’re not in the path of enlightenment!”
The middle-aged man, who had been silent since he appeared, changed his expression for the first time after seeing song Qing block the attack of the huge coffin.
To be able to block an attack from his giant coffin in such a short time, song qingxiao must have at least reached the spirit focus realm. Fan jiangqu had greatly underestimated her strength!
“Good-for-nothing!” He glanced coldly in the direction of fan jiangqu, and then his expression brightened.
“However, if my Yin corpse devours your blood essence, it can at least advance another level!”
Although song qingxiao’s kick had stopped the coffin’s attack, the coffin was extremely cold. Even though it left song qingxiao’s body the moment he touched it, he could still feel the yin Qi entering his body. His legs were numb, and a chill spread from his feet to his calves.
She circulated her spiritual power to drive away the cold feeling. When she dodged again, she heard the voice of the middle-aged man.
The man’s voice was gloomy, and when he spoke, it was like a blunt weapon with sandpaper, making people feel extremely uncomfortable.
“A hidden clan? The fan family?” As she spoke, she adjusted the blood Qi that had surged after the collision with the giant coffin.
When song qingxiao mentioned the ‘fan family’, the middle-aged man’s pale face seemed to have a slight reaction, but he quickly returned to his expressionless face.
The man stretched out his hand and beckoned. The giant coffin that she had kicked away seemed to be connected to his mind. With a beckoning, it flew back and landed beside him with a ‘clang’!
“Very smart, you can guess from the clues in the trial.” He guessed that song qingxiao did not reveal their identities because she was from a reclusive family, but rather because she had met him and his uncle at the Shi family’s residence, and also because of the short time she had spent with fan jiangqu during the trial.
This proved that she had recognized fan jiangqu the moment she saw him, and had been prepared for him.
But fan jiangqu was an idiot. He had forgotten about her, and even though he remembered her afterwards, he had misjudged her strength.
If it were not for him, fan jiangqu would have been at a disadvantage if they had met on their own.
She had hidden her strength. No wonder she had the courage to fight him alone.
The middle-aged man looked contemptuously at fan jiangqu, who was being held back by Luo Wu.