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239: Chapter 239 Unstoppable, Cold Jade Ancient Zither

Huang Quan barked, unleashing a powerful strike that rose like a pillar to the heavens, radiating the death energy of the Nine Nethers as it tore through the air.

Dozens of spectral spirits were obliterated on the spot, torn asunder.

They transformed into jade-colored vital energy, surging into the weapons they had previously held, before falling to the ground and landing in the Spirit Spring Pool.

Instantly, the Spirit Spring Spectral Pool was filled with unparalleled slaughter as multicolored Dou Qi swept out like ribbons of light.

"Taiyi Void-Breaking Hand!"

A burly youth blasted out a massive energy hand, each palm strike containing the power to shatter heaven and earth, filled with terrifying energy.

It surged into the Spirit Spring Pool, forcefully crushing the spectral spirits within.

"Blood Shadow Blade!"

The various young talents were not to be outdone; with surging momentum and a cold sneer, they drew the blood blades from their backs and slashed toward the Spirit Spring Pool.

For these people, battle was a daily occurrence; with a single slash, blood-red light shone like a rainbow.

Condensed blade energy erupted and crisscrossed, slicing the earth open with a single stroke.

Kill!

"With so many spectral spirits, if we wipe them out, the weapon embryos will be ours!"

After the others made their move, the gathered crowd all struck out in succession, using sword energy, spear light, and iron hammers as they drew their weapons to charge at the spectral spirits.

Hun Tiandi flickered, charging into the Spirit Spring Pool, but he did not attack the spectral spirits.

The Spirit Spring Pool was filled with waves of terrifying aura.

Boom!

The three strongest spectral spirits, their eyes filled with killing intent, vibrated their large drums, sending out terrifying ripples with a sound like Black Demon Lightning.

It wasn't just the air vibrating; terrifying explosions echoed across the sky.

Finger beams shattered, blade light flew, and palm imprints dissipated, as if the entire earth were trembling, affecting almost everyone.

In that instant, their bodies felt as if they had been struck by lightning.

Ding-dong...

The spectral spirit holding the pipa lightly brushed its fingers, and the sound became piercing, as if it wanted to pierce through their souls.

Pfft...

More than half of the youths spat out blood, their bodies trembling as they retreated uncontrollably, their faces as pale as snow.

The continuous pipa sounds were like adding fuel to the fire, causing the entire Spirit Spring Pool to shake.

The most terrifying one was the suona!

With one tune, the Qin Realm trembled. Hun Tiandi's eyes were filled with shock; these three spectral spirits were definitely top-tier existences among spectral spirits.

They each struck out, blocking all the attacks; such power was too terrifying.

Facing such terrifying spectral spirits, Hun Tiandi did not retreat.

He flipped his hand, gripping his long blade, and with rapid footsteps, he slashed at the spectral spirit before him.

He had to see what was behind this Spirit Spring Pool, in the karst cave, and what exactly was inside.

Slash!

Hun Tiandi swung his long blade, creating an impenetrable defense. His internal lightning Dou Qi surged like a god of thunder as he charged into the Spirit Spring Pool and into the karst cave.

Fortunately, these spectral spirits lacked consciousness; otherwise, today in this Spirit Spring Pool...

No one would survive!

Blade light erupted, slash after slash, blocking all the sound blades that were attacking his vitals. His figure moved like lightning, pushing Thunder Flash to its limit.

From this day on, the first layer of Three Thousand Lightning Movement, Thunder Flash, was perfected. His footsteps flickered as he charged forward.

Blade light erupted, and the spectral spirit shattered.

On his charge, Hun Tiandi sustained many wounds, blood flowing from them.

"Those who trespass in the Qin Realm, die!"

The spectral spirit holding the suona spoke coldly. The sound of the suona rang out, and this terrifying power poured down, aimed almost entirely at Hun Tiandi.

Pfft!

His body shook violently, his internal organs ruptured, and blood sprayed from his mouth like it was free.

The Dou Qi within his body flowed through his meridians, roaring ceaselessly.

Maintaining Hun Tiandi's combat power, he poured it all into his long blade, causing the blade to erupt with intense light, condensing into a blade beam.

The blade hummed incessantly, filled with excited battle intent.

"Those who block me, die!"

Hun Tiandi said coldly, then immediately slashed. A tangible blade beam erupted, turning into a flash of lightning with a domineering edge.

With one strike, it was cut into two, and the sound of the suona became increasingly urgent.

With a wave of his sleeve, the nether demonic zither appeared. Its nine strings moved automatically, erupting with sound waves that blocked part of the suona's sound.

A violent explosion occurred; his body shook as he retreated, blood spraying out like it was free.

It was evident that the suona had indeed injured Hun Tiandi.

At the same time, the spectral spirit did not get off easily; it was killed by the blade, and the rich jade-colored vital energy drilled into the suona.

Hun Tiandi waved his sleeve, putting away the nether demonic zither and the suona weapon embryo.

His body flickered, and he charged forward; wherever he passed, he collected all the weapon embryos into his storage ring.

"Eh? When that youth struck just now, a jade zither appeared. Could that be the cold jade ancient zither..."

Huang Quan's eyes flashed with intensity, his heart filled with shock. That damned thing actually took out the ancient zither first.

"Heh heh, very well. Once I kill you and obtain the cold jade ancient zither, I can marry Fairy Tianyin and use the Profound Yin Energy to repair my incomplete Huang Quan Body..."

After Hun Tiandi carved out a path, the people behind him also struck out incessantly.

They used their trump cards, but the spectral spirits were fearless of death, counterattacking crazily. Over two hundred people died, leaving only a little over a hundred.

Even those who survived had sustained quite a few injuries.

Inside the karst cave.

Hun Tiandi was the first to enter the karst cave. There were six fork paths, each identical, making it difficult to distinguish between them.

He had no idea which one to take; even a person with wisdom as vast as the sea would find it difficult to decide.

Hum!

Hun Tiandi pondered slightly, then waved his sleeve, manifesting the nether demonic zither. The zither music vibrated, and it suddenly turned into a stream of light, darting toward one of the fork paths.

Hun Tiandi followed closely behind, Thunder Flash flickering like a bolt of lightning, moving at high speed. The passageway was filled with a wailing wind.

It was like a giant maze.

If not for the nether demonic zither leading the way, one might not be able to find a way out even after wandering for ten years.

The maze was disgusting; everything was the same. The ancestor of Sound Valley really knew how to play games.

If it took too long and one couldn't get out of the passageway, those with weak minds would go crazy.

One way was to know the route of the maze, which might allow one to get out; the second was luck, wandering randomly and managing to get out.

But Hun Tiandi was even more bizarre; he was crazily dashing through the passageway, his figure following the demonic zither. He didn't need to stop and judge at the fork paths, just charging straight ahead.

Bang...

The slaughter in the Spirit Spring Pool was still raging. Finally shaking off the spectral spirits, the crowd was in a sorry state.

Expressions of surviving a disaster appeared on their faces. The youth in green had charged into the karst cave and already disappeared. Of these six fork paths, which one was real?

The crowd was still deliberating; no one dared to enter blindly.

"Sigh, perhaps the cold jade ancient zither is in one of these fork paths, which is also the purpose for which these people came in!"

Someone said impatiently.

But no one dared to go in, using their lives as a wager.

Swish!

Hun Tiandi shuttled through the passageway, choosing the fork paths every time, dashing crazily.

"Finally found you..."

He didn't know how much time had passed, but at the end of the passageway, the nether demonic zither stopped, manifesting in mid-air. Its strings moved automatically, as if it were beckoning...

There was a crystal-clear pool, smooth pebbles, and in the center, a pavilion.

A stone table and stone stools were there. On the stone table sat a jade ancient zither overflowing with cold air, which appeared before Hun Tiandi's eyes.

It shimmered with an azure halo, and the surrounding temperature plummeted, the coldness seeping into one's heart.

It was as if one had entered the depths of winter on a hot summer day.

The zither body was similar in length to the demonic zither. Ordinary ancient zithers were generally made of paulownia wood, but this zither was a jade zither made of peerless cold jade.

Its entire body was a faint purple, with wisps of cold air lingering around the zither body.

One look was enough to see the extraordinariness of this jade zither.

"cold jade ancient zither!"

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