176: The ominous horror inside the ghost ship! Black beams!

"He's still alive?" Zhe Changsheng was startled at first, then his face turned so gloomy it looked like it would drip water.

Then his tightly furrowed brows gradually relaxed, and a chilling arc formed on the corner of his mouth, "That's good. This Young Master will personally take his head!"

"We must save him," Yan Taiyin said.

"Save? The Senluo Divine Kingdom clearly knows he's an enemy of the Zhe Tian Divine Dynasty, yet you want to aid and abet him?"

"Are you planning to start a war with this Young Master right now?" Zhe Changsheng took a step forward, his Aura like a rainbow, with a landscape above his head, intimidating all heroes.

"Where has your intelligence gone? The person standing next to Qin Han holds the key to opening the Godly Nest. Without him, our trip will be in vain." Yan Taiyin gazed at Wu De, his eyes flickering.

"Ridiculous. How could the vast Taigu Divine Nest not have an entrance? Do these warships buried here also hold keys?" Zhe Changsheng retorted.

"Young Master Zhe's words are reasonable. We'll go in and find out," Xuan Nu of the Toad Palace nodded slightly.

Zhe Changsheng's view was acknowledged, and his heavy expression finally eased somewhat.

"Although that person is alive, he seems to be entangled by a black light, unable to escape," someone from the Witch Clan suddenly spoke out.

Everyone looked over, only to see that Qin Han had indeed encountered trouble. The ship's hull emitted a faint black light, binding him.

This ancient ship was astonishingly large, several times larger than the combined Divine Ships of several factions, incredibly grand.

The ship's body was ancient and decayed, the wood almost rotten, showcasing its age and antiquity.

Even from a distance, they could feel the demonic nature emanating from the Ghost Ship, like an ancient Devil Head awakening.

It emitted a humming breathing sound, as if it wanted to draw out all his essence blood.

"He won't survive. He'll eventually be devoured by the Ghost Ship, certain to die. There's no need for us to risk saving him," the Bi Fang Clan stated.

"Exactly. There's no need for us to get involved in Karma for a key, or we'll face great trouble," Zhe Changsheng nodded.

"But he's still alive," Zhe Yunli mumbled softly, her beautiful eyes glancing at the Ghost Ship.

"Yunli, have you forgotten how he treated you? You're just too kind, which is why you get deceived by such scoundrels," Zhe Changsheng snorted in displeasure.

"He didn't do anything to me," Zhe Yunli muttered.

"Since he's going to die, this Young Master will send him off," Zhe Changsheng sneered repeatedly, his body glowing, black hair flying, and eyes flowing with Divine Light.

Chii!

A Divine Light shot out at extreme speed; it was a stone, wrapped in countless Talismanic Incantations, quickly igniting.

Mid-flight, the light became even more intense, like a small sun, slamming into the Ghost Ship!

"Royal Brother, what are you..." Zhe Yunli's face changed dramatically, clearly not expecting him to do this.

"He's a dying man anyway, what's the difference between sooner and later?" Zhe Changsheng smiled indifferently, his brows filled with a ferocious expression.

This was his true face: brutal, bloodthirsty, and unscrupulous.

"Let's go!" Zhe Changsheng led the remaining remnants onto the wooden plank and continued forward.

The next moment, the stone exploded, with towering colorful light, the Ghost Ship shook violently, and the black light intensified.

Qin Han was entangled by black beams of light, unable to move. These lights grew sharp thorns, piercing into his flesh, greedily drawing out his essence blood.

"Damn it, what exactly is this ghost thing? Spiritual power has no effect on it!" Wu De struggled desperately, even using a sixth-grade Talismanic Incantation, but it had no effect.

"Probably the lingering soul on the Ghost Ship." Qin Han tried to break free with force, but the black beams tightened even more, almost crushing his bones.

One must know that his Physical Body was now even more solid than a King- Hou's, even comparable to the 'Slaying Me' realm.

Yet, facing such an evil and strange thing, he couldn't muster any resistance.

Suddenly, a thick, world-shaking Killing Intent erupted, soaring into the sky, completely shattering the clouds at the dome.

This Killing Intent was thousands of times more terrifying than Qin Han's. If the owner of the Ghost Ship were still alive, he would definitely be a super Devil Head who had killed billions of living beings.

The giant octopus in the seabed felt this Killing Intent and immediately fled in panic as if avoiding a snake or scorpion.

Even this level of fierce creature dared not provoke it, showing the terror of the Ghost Ship.

"What do we do now? This Stone doesn't want to be fish food," the God-Slaying Stone was also bound by the black light, but it didn't seem to be as uncomfortable as imagined.

Crack! Crack!

The black light on Qin Han's body continuously tightened, his bones squeezed against each other, and several cracks appeared.

His internal organs were also squeezed into a ball. If this situation continued, it would inevitably result in an explosion.

"Get lost!" Qin Han unleashed all his power, his golden Divine Sea and hundreds of acupuncture points all revealed.

Violent Qi waves broke through the debris on the Ghost Ship, wood chips flying and drifting into the seabed.

However, it was precisely because of this act of resistance that the black light seemed to be provoked, its power intensifying, tightening another circle.

Qin Han's eyes widened, his eyeballs nearly popping out, his face turning purplish-blue, and his breathing stopped.

"Qin Han!" Wu De felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar at the sight, quickly conjuring a Talismanic Incantation and crushing it.

Thousands of Divine Lights transformed into arrows, all blasting onto the black light beams.

This act completely enraged the light beams. All of Qin Han's bones shattered, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood.

The golden blood touched the ship's cabin and was instantly swallowed and absorbed.

At this moment, the black light intensified, and a wailing sound came from the air, as if in excitement.

"Fatty, do you want me to die, you bastard?" Qin Han spoke with difficulty, already at the end of his rope, without a single good piece of flesh on his body.

"This Daoist wanted to save you," Wu De also panicked.

"Are you saving him? You're clearly killing him," the God-Slaying Stone chimed in from the side.

Wu De wisely shut his mouth, not expecting that a well-intentioned help would instead cause trouble.

In the moment of crisis, the wordless scroll in Qin Han's Dantian suddenly glowed black, fiercely devouring the light beams.

The towering black light, the cold Killing Intent, and the strange demonic clouds were all sucked in. The light on the scroll became even more dazzling, terrifyingly demonic.

Qin Han regained his freedom, falling weakly to the ground, his body like mud.

"Qin Han!"

Wu De hurriedly stepped forward and fed him several Medicinal Pills for healing. He breathed a sigh of relief as he felt his body rapidly recovering.

"Good intentions gone wrong. Fortunately, it didn't cause a major disaster," the God-Slaying Stone lectured.

Wu De wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, it just felt like being suppressed by a mountain," Qin Han waved his hand.

He could feel that the bones in his body were growing and healing at an incredible speed.

With the help of six hundred million giant elephant particles, plus the assistance of Medicinal Pills, his recovery speed was comparable to the Barbarian God Tribe's Rebirth through dripping blood.

A moment later, Qin Han returned to his lively and energetic state.

Wu De and the God-Slaying Stone only had minor injuries and were fine.

Qin Han stared blankly at the changes in the surrounding sea area. His surroundings were filled with demonic radiance, black light swirling, like the low moan of a ghost.