Like an erratic light smoke, Dong Tianze used the "Nine Songs of Ghostly Art" and drifted to the pit in a zigzag manner.
He chose to ignore Zhou Qingchen and Han Duping behind him. He just wanted to confirm that there was nothing wrong with the black turtle's essence and blood.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo were squealed on me. Suddenly, there was no sound anymore, and the giant demon made of souls and ghosts also disappeared into the nine holes of the blade.
Ghost Yin has always had two completely different control methods.
When the wails of all ghosts sound, the sharpness and solidity of the artifact itself will weaken, and its power to infect the spirit of living beings will suddenly increase dramatically.
Once the ghost cries stop, the sharp and sharp spiritual formation in the ghost chants will operate and become an indestructible sharp blade.
To pierce that enchanting red lotus, obviously there is no need to accompany the ghost's wail, it only needs to show the sharpest side of the ghost's chant.
Dong Tianze floated to the wellhead like a ghost, and the arm holding Gui Yin suddenly formed a thin layer of frost.
This is his cold and biting spiritual power. As it continues to penetrate towards the ghost chant, the cold air overflows outside the cortex.
At this moment, Pang Jian, who was waiting quietly at the bottom of the well for Dong Tianze to appear, suddenly bounced up like a spring.
He sensed something abnormal outside the well!
Pang Jian held the dragon pattern spear tightly with both hands, and his whole body suddenly appeared in the darkest area below, as if he was invisible at the bottom of a well.
This is the best attack point after repeated deliberation and determination!
The enchanting red lotus flower above had the most blood lines gathered at the bud, like a cluster of blood clouds, which caused the dim light transmitted from the well mouth to be blocked in one place.
When the reaction reaches the bottom of the well, a small darkest area appears.
In this darkest area, Pang Jian gathered the spiritual power in the spiritual sea and flowed into his palm along the four veins connecting his arms.
At the bottom of the dark well, the tip of the dragon-patterned spear shines with a strange needle-like cyan light.
This strange light is so sharp, just like Pang Jian's eyes at this moment!
"Pang Jian, I'm here."
Dong Tianze, who had finished accumulating his strength, this time used his ghost chant to clear the way headfirst, and stabbed towards the bright red lotus that filled the mouth of the well.
At the same moment, Luo Hongyan, who was blamed by Zhou Qingchen for refusing to do anything, gently closed her eyes.
"Boy, let me see how you survive now!"
The blade of the ghost chanting blade suddenly glowed with golden luster, and the nine holes were instantly filled with golden light!
As soon as the sharp golden light appeared, this sharp blade made of black gold pierced the bud of the charming lotus!
Suddenly, all the blood-red lines that made up the flower buds disappeared silently and instantly.
The flower buds disappeared out of thin air!
Dong Tianze's fully prepared attack struck the air. The huge inertia coupled with the high-speed impact force caused him to shoot straight to the bottom of the well out of control!
Dong Tianze, who knew something was wrong, looked around in panic, and suddenly saw a huge silver net.
"Silver Silkworm Net!"
Dong Tianze, who recognized this thing, screamed and stabbed and stirred randomly with ghost chants, breaking a crack in the "silver silkworm net".
However, his rapidly falling body still pulled the "Silver Silkworm Net" under the huge inertia, and he flew towards the bottom of the well like a cocoon in the net.
At the bottom of the dark well, not a drop of the black turtle's essence or blood was left, and on the smooth phoenix bone was a man holding a spear with both hands.
He was as motionless as a rock, and the hands holding the spear were extremely stable, without a trace of tremor. It seemed that he had been frozen in this state for countless years.
His cold eyes showed absolute composure and calmness, without the slightest emotion.
He hid in the darkness, standing in the blind spot of Dong Tianze's field of vision, watching Dong Tianze get closer and closer to him, waiting for the most suitable time to appear.
He is extremely patient, not in a hurry, and seems to be able to wait for thousands of years for that opportunity.
"Where are the people?!"
Dong Tianze, who didn't see Xuangui's essence and blood, and actually didn't see Pang Jian, was twisting his body in mid-air in confusion, trying to break free from the silver net before landing.
But he has been wrapped in the "Silver Silkworm Net", and his wrists and shoulders are restricted by silver wires, which makes the range of his ghost chants extremely small.
"Buzz!"
A strange scream suddenly sounded!
Dong Tianze was shocked. He hadn't seen Pang Jian appear yet, but he was the first to see a dazzling green light!
In the dark world under the well, the green light was so eye-catching that Dong Tianze couldn't help but be dazzled for a moment.
Dong Tianze was about to concentrate and use the soul-stirring sound of ghost chants, but he felt a chill on the back of his head.
He immediately knew that another "spiritual evil" had invaded his mind, causing him to become confused by spontaneous combustion, making him unable to accurately control himself!
He cursed and struggled in the "Silver Silkworm Net".
Pang Jian exerted force with a sudden force, pushing his feet on the ground and linking his waist and abdomen, pouring spiritual power into the dragon-patterned spear like a mountain torrent, stimulating the two arrays of carving power and sharpness to the extreme!
His body and the spear became a whole, and the dragon-marked spear seemed to have become a part of his life. His spiritual power did not stagnate, reaching straight to the tip of the spear!
The green light at the tip of the spear was so bright that even he, the spear wielder, felt it was a bit dazzling!
"puff!"
The dragon-patterned spear pierced Dong Tianze's back, impaling him and the "silver silkworm net" on the wall of the well that looked like dried meat from a black turtle!
After a successful blow, Pang Jian drew out the dragon-patterned spear without hesitation, and stabbed him with another spear as blood spattered!
Dong Tianze and the "Silver Silkworm Net" lost their hold on the dragon-patterned spear and were sliding towards the bottom of the well when they were impaled on the well wall again by Pang Jian's spear!
After suffering two heavy blows in a row, Dong Tianze was in a daze from pain before the last "spiritual evil" burned out.
His intelligence instantly returned to clarity. His movements were restricted due to the "Silver Silkworm Net", and he hurriedly used another function of Ghost Chant.
He was not seen wielding the ghost chant, but from the nine holes in the ghost chant sword, the wails of all ghosts could be heard.
Pang Jianru was in a gloomy and ghostly place, and what he saw were ghosts and ghosts all over the sky. The gloomy, cold and terrifying aura seemed to penetrate into his body along the pores of his body.
Suddenly, the bronze door pendant under his chest became hot.
Like a spark lighting up his mind, Pang Jian, who was about to be overwhelmed by ghosts and ghosts, suddenly became immune to all evil.
He pulled out the dragon-marked spear for the second time, and under Dong Tianze's horrified eyes, stabbed it in again.
"puff!"
For the third time, the dragon-patterned spear impaled Dong Tianze and the "Silver Silkworm Net" on the wall of the well that looked like dried meat.
At this time, Dong Tianze finally felt his body touch the ground.
His spirit was infected by many "spiritual evil spirits", and Dong Tianze, who was extremely tired, almost lost his energy because his curled body was penetrated many times.
Looking at Pang Jian who suddenly appeared from the darkness and repeatedly wounded him, Dong Tianze's mind went blank.
How could this happen?
How is this possible?
His mouth was open, secreting liquid that was either saliva or blood. A ruthless and cold-blooded person like him could endure all kinds of pain from his body.
But the intense frustration caused by Pang Jian's severe injury was something he couldn't bear!
"Phoenix Transformation!"
Just when Pang Jian was about to draw out the dragon-marked spear again, Dong Tianze remembered that forbidden technique and gritted his teeth and recited it silently in his heart.
While he was in the "Silver Silkworm Net", a gorgeous and dancing phoenix suddenly appeared between his eyebrows. The phoenix seemed to be a mark on his eyebrows, exuding supreme majesty!
After the colorful phoenix shone brightly at the bottom of the dark well, the mighty power of heaven dissipated through it towards Dong Tianze's body.
The noble and gorgeous Phoenix is so vast and mysterious, and seems incompatible with Dong Tianze, who is covered in wounds and hideous wounds.
The light it emits, and the phoenix mark formed by it, are like the brightest diamond crystals in the world, brilliant to the extreme.
Several shocking blood holes on Dong Tianze's body stopped bleeding instantly, and the blood vessel fibers were still being stitched together at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He curled up and chanted something softly as if grateful, with an extremely pious and humble expression.
In the dark, he felt that the master far away in the nine heavens was projecting a gift onto him.
At this moment, he was favored by his god-like master and was given a power that allowed him to survive.
He gained strength in the "Silver Silkworm Net", and before the dragon pattern spear left his body, he bit his tongue and regained consciousness, waving the ghost chant to cut the silver thread.
Pang Jian suddenly pulled out the dragon pattern spear, but found that not a drop of blood flowed out of the huge blood hole.
"Pang Jian!"
Outside the well, there was suddenly the sound of rapid footsteps and Zhou Qingchen's scream.
It wasn't until this moment that Zhou Qingchen rushed over.
Under the well, Dong Tianze, who had cut the "Silver Silkworm Net" and had three ferocious holes on his waist, abdomen and back, stared at Pang Jian with bloodthirsty eyes like a jackal.
Pang Jian responded with indifference, his spiritual energy crazily poured into the dragon pattern spear, preparing for the next blow.
Dong Tianze suddenly felt like he was about to faint. He immediately understood that due to the severe mental trauma and excessive blood loss, he would not be able to last long even if he received the blessing of his master in the upper world.
The soul-stirring sound of the ghost chant has no effect on Pang Jian, so it will be difficult for him to quickly deal with Pang Jian in his current state.
When Zhou Qingchen and others fall into the trap, even if he kills Pang Jian, he will remain alive at the bottom of the well.
Many thoughts passed by like lightning, and Dong Tianze suddenly opened the way with a ghost chant and headed directly towards the mouth of the well.
"Tick tock!"
There was blood dripping from the tip of the spear. Pang Jian, holding the spear with one hand, frowned and looked at Dong Tianze who was climbing up.
Because a phoenix bird appeared between his eyebrows, Dong Tianze became extremely dangerous at this moment, as if he had unlimited potential, which made Pang Jian also feel fearful.
It was not wise to act at this time, as it might completely anger the trapped beast and make Dong Tianze risk his own life to kill him.
“To cut the weed, we must remove the root.”
But after thinking for a moment, Pang Jian decided to take action!
Along the groove of the well wall opened by Dong Tianze, he also climbed upward like a monkey, holding a spear in one hand and approaching Dong Tianze.
"The ghost lingers!"
Dong Tianze's face was full of violence and cruelty.
He wished he could turn around, ignore Zhou Qingchen's threats, and kill this unknown boy first.
He didn't have time to deliver a single blow, and was stabbed with three bloody holes. He was planning to spare Pang Jian's life first.
But Pang Jian, who had never met him before, stared at him and refused to let him go, pretending to kill him, which made Dong Tianze's heart burn with anger.
"Pang Jian, there is another witch on the island! You must hold on!"
Zhou Qingchen shouted loudly from a distance.
This loud shout boosted Pang Jian's fighting spirit and frightened Dong Tianze, making him think that there was an opponent lurking on the island.
The person who refined the "Lingsha" and secretly controlled it never showed up, and the reason why he ended up in this miserable end was also caused by the spontaneous combustion of the possession of a dozen "Lingsha".
Thinking that the man was still watching in secret, Dong Tianze suddenly woke up, and all his anger was doused by cold water.
He had no choice but to mobilize the black turtle essence and blood that had gathered in his body and was going to be used to wash the marrow and cut the bones.
Shaped like a sharp arrow, he suddenly rushed upward from the well, never wanting to tangle with Pang Jian again.
"call out!"
Seeing that he could not catch up, Pang Jian threw the dragon pattern spear and stabbed Dong Tianze in the butt again before he left the well.
"Ouch!"
Dong Tianze roared angrily, and slapped the spear nailed to his butt with his backhand. After getting out of the fatal well, he blocked the attack of the cold iron sword with his ghostly roar.
He immediately jumped into Ulan Lake without looking back and disappeared under the water.