Chapter 751: Yellow River
This Evil Buddhist Soul was mighty with an aura resembling the primordial sky. It had intelligence and started murmuring.
Feiyun couldn’t fully hear what it was trying to say, only that they were afraid of the door opening. A power in there could kill them all.
That only made him want to open it even more!
His eyes became determined as he decided to risk it all. He had prepared for the incoming darkness draping down on him and took out the bottle.
It floated above his head with flashing runes before releasing a plume of blue ghostflame from its mouth.
This was a supreme spirit treasure of the Yin World and had a suppressive property versus evil, especially specters.
It could capture and refine them into pills or liquid. Eating these things was very beneficial for cultivators that train with the yin affinity.
The bottle successfully stopped the first attack from this soul. Alas, Feiyun wasn’t the Yin Mother and couldn’t utilize the bottle’s true power.
This was a soul capable of killing Enlightened Being so he was being pushed back.
Each attack from the soul was akin to him being smashed by a hammer, resulting in sharp, bone-deep pain.
“The bottle can’t do it!” He gritted his teeth and stopped another thirteen moves before vomiting blood. The bottle nearly got knocked out of his hand.
Monk Zhi Zang standing far away wiped the sweat off his forehead and murmured: “He’s suicidal, that’s a hotblooded youth for you.”