Chapter 95: Sword Qi
The moment his figure was revealed by the Cloud Flag, Qin Sang immediately shook the Purple Soul Bell.
Ring...
The crisp sound of the bell echoed throughout the underground cavern. Qin Sang was about to seize the moment to gather yin thunderbolt and strike Zhao Yan, aiming to snatch the Four-Clouded Divine Seal, when an intense sense of unease suddenly arose within him.
Frowning deeply, his gaze swept over Zhao Yan and finally fixed on his left hand.
Zhao Yan held the jade box containing the mysterious orchid in his right hand, while a transparent gem floated in front of his chest. However, his left hand was stealthily reaching for his Mustard Seed Pouch, and in the palm of his hand, a faint black bead could be seen.
Qin Sang had never seen this unremarkable bead before, yet it gave him an overwhelming sense of danger. The moment he saw it, his entire body broke out in goosebumps, and an indescribable fear surged from the depths of his soul, refusing to subside.
"Something's wrong!"
Shocked, Qin Sang didn’t dare gamble with his life. Without any hesitation, he dispelled the Guishui Yin Thunder Spell, transforming into a violent gust of wind as he desperately fled toward the Soul-Devouring Array of Three Calamities.
Just then, Zhao Yan let out a furious roar, and something shot towards him with a whoosh.