352: Chapter 352 Pure Yang True Fire Burns Immortal Corpse, Bloodshed Behind the Bronze Hidden Door!

Su Yang narrowed his eyes, staring at the ancient seal script on the jade pendant.

It was the character for 'Immortal'.

He reached out his right hand, grabbing directly for the white light jade pendant inside the crystal coffin.

The moment his fingers touched the jade pendant.

Buzz!

A blinding white light erupted from the surface of the jade pendant.

The white light quickly condensed in mid-air, transforming into a translucent Soul dagger that pierced toward Su Yang's brow with a sharpness that could tear through anything.

It was as fast as a lightning bolt, giving no time to react.

Su Yang's expression remained calm.

Two fingers shot out like iron pincers, steadily catching the tip of the Soul dagger.

With a slight exertion of force from his fingertips.

Bang!

Unable to withstand Su Yang's tyrannical finger strength, the Soul dagger shattered into a shower of light points and dissipated into the air.

At the same time.

The woman in the purple dress lying in the damaged crystal coffin suddenly snapped her eyes open.

There were no black pupils in her eye sockets, only a pale white void.

There was no aura of a living person on her, only a bottomless, cold Death Qi.

This was the corpse of an Immortal refined through secret methods.

The Immortal Corpse sat bolt upright.

The nails on her ten fingers instantly grew long, like ten sharp daggers shimmering with a cold, ghostly light.

With a movement of her body, she kicked up a gale. Her entire form became a purple afterimage as her slender hands turned into sharp hand-blades, thrusting straight for Su Yang's heart.

She was incredibly fast.

Chu Ling and Mary only saw a flash of purple light.

Su Yang kept his hands in his casual pants pockets, neither dodging nor evading, letting the Immortal Corpse's sharp claws strike his chest.

Clang!

A deafening sound of metal clashing exploded within the hall. Sparks flew everywhere.

The Immortal Corpse's sharp nails didn't even tear Su Yang's clothes; in fact, because the counter-shock force was too great, two of them snapped off.

A mocking curve rose at the corner of Su Yang's mouth.

"Is this all the strength you have?"

Su Yang stomped heavily on the black stone floor with his right foot and leaned forward.

His solid shoulder was like a great mountain, slamming violently into the Immortal Corpse's chest.

Boom!

The Immortal Corpse's large frame was sent flying back, breaking three thick black stone pillars in succession before smashing heavily into the hall's wall.

A large section of the wall collapsed, burying her under a pile of rubble. Dust swirled through the air.

Qin Xueji stood behind, her hands folded over her lower abdomen, watching in stunned silence.

The pressure radiating from this Immortal Corpse had reached the Late Stage of the Soul Transformation Stage, yet she was sent flying by her employer in a single encounter; it was simply unbelievable.

The Immortal Corpse felt no pain and instantly rushed out from the ruins.

She hovered in mid-air, her purple dress fluttering loudly.

Her hands quickly formed seals, and hundreds upon thousands of purple lightning orbs appeared out of thin air at the top of the hall.

Each lightning orb radiated waves of destruction, causing the surrounding air to crackle with electricity.

"Go!"

The Immortal Corpse spat out a single, emotionless word.

The sky full of purple lightning orbs poured down like a rainstorm, densely smashing toward Su Yang.

A layer of brilliant golden light erupted from Su Yang's body.

Pure Yang True Qi transformed into a hemispherical, solid protective shield, completely enveloping himself and the four women behind him.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The lightning orbs struck the shield, producing a continuous string of explosions.

The floor of the hall was blasted into pits and hollows, with rubble flying everywhere.

The golden shield, however, remained motionless, without even a ripple appearing.

"Boss, let me help you freeze her!"

Chu Ling drew the longsword in her hand, cold light flickering in her ice-blue eyes as she prepared to strike.

"Stand down. Su Yang will dismantle this hunk of iron personally."

Su Yang's voice was flat, carrying an unquestionable authority.

Chu Ling nodded obediently, sheathed her sword, and retreated to Bai Li's side.

Su Yang exerted force through his feet, transforming into a golden lightning bolt that soared into the sky, piercing directly through the lightning storm to reach the Immortal Corpse.

His right fist clenched tight. The gold and purple Mutated Pure Yang True Fire leaped wildly.

The surrounding air was severely distorted by the high temperature.

The Immortal Corpse showed no fear, swinging her claws to meet the attack.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Fists and claws collided. Su Yang's fists were like a torrential rainstorm, each strike carrying a thousand jin of force, smashing violently into the Immortal Corpse's arms and chest.

Although the Immortal Corpse had a powerful Physical Body, under the constant roasting of the Mutated Pure Yang True Fire, her fair skin began to blacken and melt.

A shrill sound emanated from the scorched flesh.

Su Yang caught an opening, his right leg creating a piercing sonic boom as he delivered a heavy whip-kick to the Immortal Corpse's waist.

Crack!

The sound of bones shattering was clearly audible. The Immortal Corpse's spine snapped directly, her body bending into a bizarre shape like a broken kite as she fell straight toward the ground from mid-air.

A huge deep pit was smashed into the floor of the hall.

Su Yang followed like a shadow, landing immediately after.

He thrust out his left hand, grabbing the Immortal Corpse by the neck and pinning her forcefully to the bottom of the pit.

His right hand directly gripped her hands, which were crossed over her chest, and pulled with force.

The mysterious jade pendant radiating white light was forcibly snatched away by Su Yang.

Losing the jade pendant, the pale white light in the Immortal Corpse's eyes instantly extinguished.

Her frantic struggling stopped completely; like a machine that had lost its power source, she went limp in the dirt at the bottom of the pit, showing no further movement.

A cluster of golden flames surged from Su Yang's right foot, igniting the remains of the Immortal Corpse.

Whoosh!

The Pure Yang True Fire grew upon meeting the air.

A few seconds later, the powerful Immortal Corpse of the Soul Transformation Stage Late Stage was completely burned into a pile of white ash.

Su Yang held the jade pendant, examining it for a moment.

The material of the jade pendant was neither metal nor jade, feeling warm to the touch and containing very pure Immortal Spiritual Qi.

"It's a decent enough accessory." Su Yang casually stuffed the jade pendant into his pocket.

The battle ended, and the hall returned to silence.

Mary flapped her black bat wings and landed, looking at the white ash in the pit with a face full of disgust.

"She looked quite pretty, but turned out to be a bloodless Mummy. How disappointing. This kind of trash isn't even worthy of being an appetizer."

Bai Li lightly swayed her round fan, her purple eyes scanning the hall as her brow furrowed slightly.

"Su Yang, it's not over. Taking the jade pendant seems to have triggered some deeper mechanism."

The words had just left her mouth.

The black wall at the deepest part of the hall suddenly made a dull mechanical grinding sound.

Click, click, click...

The hard, thick black wall slowly split open to both sides, revealing a massive, rusted Bronze Secret Door.

The Bronze Secret Door had no lock; pushed by an invisible force, it slowly opened inward.

A blinding blood-red light shone through the gap in the door, illuminating the dark hall in a crimson hue.

Accompanying the bloodlight was the sound of heavy iron chains dragging on the floor.

Clang! Clang!

The sound drew closer and closer, as if some terrifying, colossal entity was walking step by step toward the hall through the passage behind the Bronze Secret Door.

A thick smell of blood mixed with a nauseating stench of rot surged out like a tide.