My Enemy Became My Cultivation Companion-Chapter 911 - 538: Who Among the World’s Heroes Can Be My Match? (Triple Combined Extra)

A punch suddenly fell.

The once pale and decayed face shattered in the hand, causing the coffin to vibrate violently, the surrounding ghost fires flickering uncertainly, and gusts of ghostly wind swept out from the coffin, directly striking Chen Yi's face.

The chanting of the White Lotus Sect suddenly changed tone. Everyone's necks twisted at a strange angle, all turning sharply to look at him.

The shattered face in the coffin rose stiffly against Chen Yi's fist, the Witch Priest Jade Robe fluttering in the wind, the lips under the fist splitting into a bizarre smile.

Chen Yi sent another punch forward.

This time, it felt as if he had kicked an iron plate, the face remained unfazed, a shock wave rippled between them, causing the bronze tripod to hum loudly.

The people of the White Lotus Sect opened their mouths, more sounds surged out of the black holes of their throats.

"Return soul!"

The surrounding bronze tripods trembled in unison, the eyeball patterns suddenly protruding, swelling into actual blood eyes, a murky liquid seeped from the copper rust cracks, within it blood water naturally emerged, bubbles bursting with human eyes, as if countless souls were condensed inside.

"Watch your step!" The Old Saintess shouted again.

Only then did Chen Yi find fine tendrils wrapped around his right boot, those things burrowing into the leather seams, the slimy sensation like slugs felt through the cotton socks.

It was Yin Tingxue's quick eyes and hands that came to the rescue, she swiftly threw out a talisman which snapped the tendrils, a spray of foul-smelling blood spurting from the severed ends.

Chen Yi took the opportunity to pull her back, then saw the blood water flowing out from the tripods, the entire altar seemingly melting into a swamp of flesh and blood.

The Jade Coffin exploded suddenly.

The Witch stood suspended in the air, dressed in the Jade Robe, akin to the Great Fate descending as depicted in Chu Ci, with a wave of his hand, the blood water from the bronze tripods overflowed the rims, forming nine blood pythons lunging through the air.

Chen Yi bit his tongue to spray onto the Thunder Talisman, purple lightning shattered three blood pythons, while the remaining pythons splattered towards him, he pulled Yin Tingxue back, retreating to the stone wall behind.

Just as he was about to turn around and counterattack, the flying figures in the mural suddenly came to life, a painted arm reached out from the imagery, abruptly gripping his neck.

"Break!" Chen Yi swung around and drew his sword, all the arms were severed.

He jumped down with Yin Tingxue, only to see the severed arms writhing like maggots, moments later embedding themselves into the blood water on the ground, once more chasing upwards.

Chen Yi drew his sword to slash again, but the Hou Kang Sword, usually effective in suppressing evil and demons, with Sword Qi flowing freely, couldn't clear away these bloody hands, instead the more he cut, the more multiplied they became, as if these filthy things could continually regenerate.

He had clearly imbued the sword with spells to suppress evil.

Unless… these things were not from demons at all.

But Divine!

At that moment, the Tai Sha Sword suddenly unsheathed itself, its red light flashing, cutting off all the approaching arms.

Chen Yi narrowed his eyes, seeing the Tai Sha Sword jubilantly soaring back and forth before him, as if flaunting its immense power.

After a brief hesitation, he saw the Great Fate raise his hand in a virtual grip, an innumerable sea of skulls emerged from the tripods, almost covering the sky and attacking from above, while he suddenly stumbled in his steps, breaking into dance.

Chen Yi maneuvered the sword to fight, with the Tai Sha Sword working as an extension of his arm, it shattered the sea of skulls inch by inch, while scrambling he asked, "What is this thing? The Great Fate?"

"He was once the Great Fate!" The Old Saintess replied swiftly, "The Great Fate is a deity mastering life and death in the eyes of the Chu people, akin to Zhurong, also one of the divine ranks!"

Chen Yi suddenly understood, no wonder he hadn't seen any other skeletons along the way, different from the Tushan Underground Palace, here lay deities, why bother with mortal bodies as burial companions?

Gods, eat only breath.

On the altar, dancing the Nuo dance, the people of the White Lotus Sect were already prostrate on the ground, dancing and singing for the Great Fate.

When he stomped and danced, the entire underground palace vibrated.

In the first instant, Chen Yi suddenly felt his blood flowing backward.

The Tai Sha Sword immediately fought furiously, unstoppable in momentum.

In the second instant, as the Great Fate danced halfway into the air, Chen Yi suddenly sensed his soul following him into the air.

The Tai Sha Sword abruptly turned its blade, piercing into Chen Yi's flesh, a surge of excruciating pain spread throughout his body, bringing him instantly back to clarity, his hands tossing out talismans, lightning bombarded the Great Fate.

The Great Fate's body was blasted through with holes, he let out an extremely eerie howl, as if summoning something.

Chen Yi suddenly felt a chill wind rise behind him, he swiftly turned, and saw between the ghostly, tragic green flames, swaying figures covered in feathers, some complete, others broken, alike with vacant eyes, here there weren't the elusive and carefree immortals as written in books, only dilapidated corpses long since decayed!

As if a legion of immortals came together to slay demons!

Dead immortals.

Chen Yi lowered his eyes,

when I said I'll kill living immortals, I mean it, let alone you lot?

The Hou Kang Sword unsheathed, swiftly sweeping towards the Corpse Immortals.

The Corpse Immortals rushed urgently to destroy the sword and kill, yet the sword light suddenly flickered, whirling like lightning, in an instant pinning down one Corpse Immortal to the ground.

Chen Yi multitasked, his steps did not halt.

The dance had reached the fifth instant.

The Great Fate shook his sleeves, suddenly two large serpents rushed like thunder, constantly enlarging, opening massive blood-red mouths to completely engulf Chen Yi.

The Tai Sha Sword abruptly turned its blade-tip towards the ground, Chen Yi seized the opportunity to rise into the air, the sword edge plowed through the blue bricks, raising sparks, man and sword suddenly parted, the two large serpents collided in mid-air, the surging shock wave causing the underground palace to resound loudly.

Chen Yi leaped before the Great Fate, the Tai Sha Sword arrived as expected.

Thrust the sword forth.

The sword edge pierced layer upon layer of Jade Robe, as the Great Fate twisted, it shattered through the left shoulder, Chen Yi saw, from the cracks of the Jade Robe, it wasn't blood that flowed but golden energy…