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297: No, buddy? Merciless sea, black water snake!

Chapter 297: No, Buddy? Merciless Sea, Black Water Mysterious Snake!

At this moment, a woman walked out slowly from the shadows with light, bouncy steps.

Her figure was petite, like a little deer leaping in the forest, exuding a lively and adorable charm in her every movement.

Her face was exquisite, like a work of art meticulously carved by the heavens. Her beautiful long hair was carefully styled into two playful buns, falling perfectly on either side of her head.

Several strands of loose hair naturally fell alongside her cheeks, gently swaying with her slight movements, adding a touch of liveliness and playfulness.

She wore a distinctive green silk dress, the material light and flowing, the hem swaying gently with the breeze, exuding a fresh and natural aura.

In her palm, she held a small white flower.

It was her magical treasure, heartbreak flower.

Looking at Su Han, Bi Yao revealed a sweet smile.

Following closely behind Bi Yao was a middle-aged man in a dark green robe, one of the Four Holy Envoys of the Ghost King Sect, Qing Long.

His gaze fell upon Su Han, his expression complex and difficult to discern, containing both gratitude and seemingly a hint of caution and worry.

Despite this, Qing Long stepped forward and cupped his hands slightly, speaking in a very friendly tone: "We meet again, Fellow Daoist Su Han."

"Thank you for showing mercy to You Ji that day. I, Qing Long, will remember this kindness in my heart..."

"In the future, if there is anything you need my help with, I will not refuse."

"???"

"No, buddy..."

Su Han was full of disbelief, staring blankly at Qing Long who was solemnly thanking him.

In his heart, he couldn't help but mutter to himself: "How exactly did You Ji tell them about me when she went back?"

"Clearly, I was the one who injured her, imprisoned her, and took advantage of her..."

"Yet now, Qing Long comes to thank me for showing mercy? What kind of play is this?"

For a moment, Su Han was filled with confusion. Even though he considered himself shameless, he couldn't help but feel a bit guilty.

After all, You Ji had been tormented quite a bit by him...

But soon, the expression on Su Han's face returned to calm. Seeing Qing Long treat him with such respect, he really couldn't bring himself to attack.

After all, although Qing Long was from the Ghost King Sect, they should be irreconcilable.

However, if viewed from You Ji's perspective, Qing Long could be considered You Ji's older brother, barely counting as his brother-in-law, and one shouldn't hit a smiling person.

Therefore, Su Han merely nodded faintly, saying in a calm tone: "Fellow Daoist Qing Long is too polite."

"Although You Ji and I belong to different sects."

"In my opinion, origin is not the key; I value a person's character more."

"Therefore, even though Fellow Daoist You Ji is from the Ghost King Sect, her loyalty to her sect is still completely worthy of my high regard."

Upon hearing this, a hint of admiration flashed in Qing Long's eyes. He sincerely praised: "Fellow Daoist Su Han indeed possesses a broad mind and extraordinary insight. Such magnanimity is truly admirable!"

He paused, then continued: "No wonder Fellow Daoist Su Han was able to spare You Ji that day. This kind of bearing is indeed not something ordinary people can possess."

Su Han's lips curved slightly upwards, revealing a humble smile. He quickly waved his hand and said: "It was just acting on impulse; I didn't think too much about it at the time. Fellow Daoist Qing Long is truly giving me too much credit."

At this moment.

Bi Yao, who had been standing to the side, blinked her large, watery eyes like a curious little sprite.

Tilting her head, she looked at Su Han and said in a clear voice: "Immortal Su Han, how about we travel together?"

"I guess you came to this Dead Spirit Abyss also for the treasures in the Dripping Blood Cave, right?"

"If it were just anyone, Uncle Qing Long and I definitely wouldn't take them with us."

"But Immortal Su Han, you showed great kindness to Aunt You. I think Uncle Qing Long definitely wouldn't mind having one more person, Immortal Su Han..."

"Right, Uncle Qing Long?"

Saying this, she turned to look at Qing Long, her eyes carrying a hint of coquetry.

Qing Long smiled helplessly, nodded, and replied: "It's fine. Fellow Daoist Su Han's strength is extraordinary. With him accompanying us in this place full of dangers, we can have an extra layer of security."

Upon hearing this, Su Han rubbed his chin: "Perhaps, this is indeed feasible!"

"After all, although I know about the place called Dripping Blood Cave and how to activate the mechanism to open it..."

"But I have absolutely no clue where the most important Dripping Blood Cave is located!"

No choice.

After all, the original work wasn't very clear about this part. Su Han only knew it seemed to be related to the Merciless Sea.

But now, he hadn't even seen a trace of the Merciless Sea, let alone the Dripping Blood Cave.

And one must know, this Dead Spirit Abyss is incredibly vast, and there's also that Merciless Sea!

The word 'Sea' isn't just for show.

It's truly a body of water as vast as a sea!

And since Bi Yao and Qing Long seem to know the general location of the Dripping Blood Cave, why should he waste time searching blindly like a headless fly?

Thinking of this, Su Han nodded.

"Then I thank Fairy Bi Yao and Fellow Daoist Qing Long."

Seeing Su Han agree, a happy smile instantly bloomed on Bi Yao's face, "Immortal Su Han, you're too polite. I've always wondered how to repay you."

"Since you've agreed, let's continue moving forward."

Soon, the three of them continued walking forward under Qing Long's guidance.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, they would occasionally encounter some Dead Spirits along the way.

Every time Su Han saw them, he would personally deal with them without hesitation, gaining quite a bit in the process.

Until.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

The sound of waves echoed.

At this moment, Su Han finally saw the so-called Merciless Sea!

The Merciless Sea was like a boundless dark Abyss, with a chilling aura that rushed towards them, seemingly able to penetrate bone marrow.

The waves surged, making whooshing sounds, yet without a trace of life or warmth.

The surface of the sea presented a deep, inky blackness, as if all the darkness in the world had gathered here. In the dim light, it flickered with eerie phosphorescence, like countless eyes hidden in the darkness, peering at intruders.

The sea wind howled past, carrying a bone-piercing coldness, cutting at their faces like knives.

The wind was also mixed with a faint, eerie aura, as if countless vengeful spirits were wailing within it.

Su Han gazed at the Merciless Sea before him and couldn't help but sigh: "Beneath this Dead Spirit Abyss, there is actually such an underground dark sea. It is truly miraculous."

"If I were to kill all the Dead Spirits in the entire Merciless Sea with one sword strike, tsk tsk..."

But Su Han quickly shook his head. After all, this idea was a bit unrealistic.

He didn't linger for long, continuing to follow Qing Long and Bi Yao, walking along the coast.

The sand under their feet made a rustling sound, as if this dark place was whispering.

Suddenly, Su Han stopped abruptly.

His expression became extremely solemn, his gaze fixed on the endless darkness in the distance.

In that darkness, a terrifying power, like a slumbering giant beast, was slowly awakening.

"Black Water... Mysterious Snake?!"

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