703: Golden warship, evil spirit corpse
Seven days later.
The bronze warship was still traversing the gloomy sea, having crossed an unknown distance without seeing an end, nor the peculiar island that appeared in the image.
Strangely, during these seven days, the group did not encounter any killing intent or Evil Spirits; none appeared at all.
The Pure Yang Holy Son, holding a red bead, stood at the bow of the ship, observing intently.
Buzz, buzz, buzz!
Suddenly, the red bead in his hand vibrated wildly, and the feather inside emitted a terrifying flame power.
"Look quickly! There's a warship ahead."
Everyone quickly looked forward, and ten thousand meters ahead, an ancient, mysterious golden warship appeared.
For seven days, all they had seen was the vast sea; they hadn't seen anything else, and they hadn't expected to see a golden warship today.
"..."
The Pure Yang Holy Son immediately stared at the golden warship.
At this moment, the feather was pointing at the golden warship; the Golden Crow Clan's item was on that golden warship.
"Let's go take a look!"
With a flick of the Pure Yang Holy Son's sleeve, the bronze warship's speed surged, and it quickly rushed towards the golden warship ahead.
A moment later.
The bronze warship arrived within a hundred meters of the golden warship.
Everyone gazed at the golden warship ahead.
This golden warship was extremely ancient, covered with numerous mysterious Restriction, and some areas were already rusted, appearing coppery red.
The Pure Yang Holy Son pondered, "This is a Golden Crow ship of the Golden Crow Clan. The item my Pure Yang Holy Land is looking for is on this warship. Today, I will only take one item. If there are other things on this warship, all fellow daoists may take them."
"..."
Everyone nodded.
They continued to observe the golden warship ahead. This warship was sealed by a mysterious power, making it difficult for divine sense to probe its interior.
However, looking with the naked eye, no figures were seen, as if it were an abandoned ancient warship.
"..."
The Pure Yang Holy Son immediately flew towards the golden warship.
Seeing this, the Longevity Holy Son and others decisively followed.
Xie Weilou and others did not step forward.
Yan Ruyi transmitted a message to Xie Weilou: "There is an Evil Spirit on this golden warship. These people probably won't be able to deal with it. In the seawater, there is also a formidable existence..."
Xie Weilou released his divine sense to investigate the situation below.
The next second, he saw dense black vines covering an area of ten thousand meters, covered with many mysterious runes that caused an inexplicable palpitation.
Beneath the seawater, there was an extremely terrifying black tree.
Yan Ruyi transmitted, "That is a Death Spirit Tree. The exotic flame on your body can restrain it, but there's no need to waste time here. Just leave with me later."
"Okay!"
Xie Weilou nodded slightly.
On the golden warship.
The Pure Yang Holy Son and others looked around. The warship was empty, and no figures were seen.
However, the deck was extremely messy, and there were even several cracks caused by immense force, indicating a fight had occurred here.
"..."
The Pure Yang Holy Son held the red bead, his expression grave, at the entrance of the ship's cabin.
It was sealed by a metal plate with Restriction, and bound by iron chains. The feather was currently pointing at the entrance of the cabin.
Nothing else was seen around. If there was anything on this ancient warship, it had to be inside this cabin.
The Pure Yang Holy Son said in a deep voice, "Fellow daoists, be careful. I will open the cabin."
Upon hearing this, everyone immediately retreated.
The Pure Yang Holy Son extended his hand, and a terrifying flame power appeared in his palm. He slammed his palm onto the metal plate.
Boom!
The iron chains were broken, and the metal plate exploded with them.
The moment the metal plate exploded, an evil power emanated from within the cabin.
"Roar!"
A sharp roar sounded, and a figure instantly rushed out of the cabin, striking the Pure Yang Holy Son with a punch.
The Pure Yang Holy Son immediately threw a punch to meet the attack.
Bang!
With the clash of fists, the Pure Yang Holy Son was immediately sent flying more than ten meters, one arm exploding into a bloody mist, and he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
With a single exchange, he was directly defeated.
"This is..."
The Longevity Holy Son and others retreated further, their expressions grave as they stared at the figure.
It was a withered skeleton, its flesh and blood already dry, with some decaying bones exposed. A small golden pagoda hung from its waist.
Its eyes were blood-red, its face hideous and terrifying, and a terrifying, evil soul fluctuation emanated from its body.
"Creation Realm!"
Xu Renfeng's brow twitched.
The aura emanating from this Evil Spirit Corpse was indeed that of the Creation Realm, even more terrifying than his own Corpse Weapon.
After steadying himself, the Pure Yang Holy Son quickly took out a medicinal pill and consumed it, then said in a solemn voice, "This should be a powerful expert of the Golden Crow Ancient Clan who entered this sea area in the past and whose body was eventually taken over by an Evil Spirit..."
The entrance to the cabin was sealed by Restriction, presumably by other experts of the Golden Crow Ancient Clan.
He then looked at the small golden pagoda at the Evil Spirit Corpse's waist; this was his target.
The Golden Crow Holy Pagoda!
According to the Golden Crow Ancient Holy Son, this Golden Crow Holy Pagoda contained three items that must be brought back.
"A Creation Realm Evil Spirit Corpse is not easy to deal with!"
The Pure Yang Holy Son said, then immediately retreated with the Longevity Saintess.
There didn't seem to be anything good on this warship; it wasn't worth their risk.
The Zhou Tian Holy Land and others also did not hesitate, decisively retreating. They came here for opportunities, not to help the Pure Yang Holy Land find things.
Seeing that Xu Renfeng had not yet retreated, the Pure Yang Holy Son said in a solemn voice, "Fellow Daoist Xu, how about a favor? Help me briefly hold back this Evil Spirit Corpse. I will seize the small golden pagoda at its waist as quickly as possible. You name your conditions."
"After it's done, let me use the Pure Yang True Flame of the Pure Yang Holy Land."
Xu Renfeng said directly.
Simply blocking this Evil Spirit Corpse was not a big problem.
"Agreed!"
The Pure Yang Holy Son readily agreed.
Xu Renfeng didn't waste any more words and immediately brought out his Corpse Weapon.
"Roar!"
As soon as the Corpse Weapon appeared, it let out a roar and instantly pounced towards the Evil Spirit Corpse ahead.
Boom!
The Evil Spirit Corpse and the Corpse Weapon clashed, powerful might erupted, the golden warship cracked, the seawater exploded, and waves splashed up.
After a simple clash, Xu Renfeng's Corpse Weapon was sent flying; it was no match for this Evil Spirit Corpse.
"..."
Seeing this, Xu Renfeng immediately formed hand seals.
The Corpse Weapon fiercely rushed towards the Evil Spirit Corpse, extending its arms, and a suppressing force erupted, directly immobilizing the Evil Spirit Corpse's body.
Seeing the opportunity, the Pure Yang Holy Son moved, instantly appearing beside the Evil Spirit Corpse. He grabbed the small golden pagoda and pulled hard.
"Roar!"
The Evil Spirit Corpse's eyes were bloodthirsty, and a terrifying pressure erupted, sending the Pure Yang Holy Son and the Corpse Weapon flying.
"Fellow Daoist Xu, retreat!"
The Pure Yang Holy Son said with a grave expression, quickly using the force to leave the golden warship and rapidly return to the bronze warship.
Xu Renfeng also did not hesitate, recalling his Corpse Weapon and leaping off the golden warship.
"Roar!"
The Evil Spirit Corpse took a step, directly rushing out of the golden warship and pouncing towards the bronze warship...
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