Chapter 651: Rich in Life
Below is a spacious secret room, the floor of which is paved with white jade that has a soft luster.
In the center of the secret room was a ball of blue flame suspended.
The flame kept jumping, as if it had life.
The ghostly spirits roamed in the flames, sometimes entering into portraits and sometimes appearing in other portraits.
Jiang Chen looked at the portrait and felt that it was a little strange, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
“Roar…”
Suddenly, the ghost of the underworld discovered him and opened its mouth to let out a low, angry roar.
The roar formed a sonic attack, causing Jiang Chen's eardrums to burst in pain and his face to turn red.
The spirit of the underworld rushed over and Jiang Chen quickly dodged.
Bang bang bang.
He dodged and stepped on something, making a metallic sound.
Looking down, I found it was an iron chain.
"These iron chains should be the things that control the spirits of the underworld."
Jiang Chen thought about the reason why he entered the cave and immediately understood.
He reached out and grabbed the chain, pulling hard.
The chains were stretched stiff, but there was no break.
"Come out!"
Jiang Chen let out a low roar, and his legs burst out with amazing strength, pulling out the iron chain.
Then he grabbed the iron chain and threw it far away .
The iron chain cut through the air, making a harsh sound, and then it drew an arc in the air and fell down.
Jiang Chen took a step forward, crossed the air, and caught the iron chain steadily.
The ghost of the underworld roared angrily behind Jiang Chen and flapped its wings continuously.
"Since you don't want to come out, then stay in there forever."
Jiang Chen sneered and walked forward dragging the iron chain.
No one knew what material this chain was made of, but it was extremely tough and it did not weaken even after Jiang Chen had walked for a while.
"Huh?"
After walking for a while, Jiang Chen was confused and uncertain.
He found that the spirit of the underworld had disappeared, leaving only a thick yin energy.
"Did he run away?" Jiang Chen suspected.
However, there is no sign of escape here, and the Netherworld Spirit cannot hide its tracks perfectly even if it flies.
Jiang Chen was suspicious and continued walking forward. After walking for an unknown amount of time, he came to a river.
"Is this the river?"
Jiang Chen was surprised. The river water was black and had a foul smell.
The ghost of the underworld was hiding at the bottom of the river, so he had to be careful.
"ah!"
As soon as I stepped into the river, an extreme coldness swept over me.
A thick layer of frost instantly formed on Jiang Chen's body.
He used the Red Flame Technique to expel the cold.
This is a glacier that is a hundred meters long and extremely cold.
Jiang Chen did not see the shadow of the Netherworld Spirit in the river, but he found a human figure on the river bank.
The pattern is blurry and it's hard to tell who it belongs to.
"Um?"
Jiang Chen noticed that this pattern was somewhat similar to the Spirit of the Netherworld.
He hesitated for a moment, then walked to the river bank, squatted down, and stared at the pattern.
"No matter what, we have to go down and find out what's going on."
Jiang Chen made a decision and jumped to the bottom of the river.
The river water is very cold and the chill is overwhelming, making people feel like they are in an ice cellar, with their hair standing on end.
Jiang Chen held his breath and concentrated, constantly activating the Red Flame Art to resist the severe cold.
On the riverbed, the spirit of the underworld floated in the water, staring at Jiang Chen with a pair of eyes, revealing strong hatred.
"The spirits of the underworld can also change their forms."
Jiang Chen stared at the spirit of the underworld. He had seen it in a portrait, so he recognized it at a glance.
He was filled with confusion as to why the Netherworld Spirit's strength changed so quickly.
According to common sense, it is impossible for the spirit of the underworld to increase its strength indefinitely .
"Or it may be related to the netherworld power it possesses."
Jiang Chen thought secretly.
The stronger the Netherworld Spirit is, the more terrifying its Netherworld Power is.
"What's going on?"
Suddenly, Jiang Chen discovered a grave in the mud at the bottom of the river, and he looked over there.
The ghostly spirit followed the movement, staring at the grave, a faint blue light blooming in its eyes.
“Is this where the ghosts of the underworld are buried?”
Jiang Chen walked over and reached out to touch the grave.
Buzz~
The tomb trembled slightly, and ripples spread out, carrying an ancient and vast breath.
At the same time, cracks appeared on the surface of the tomb, and black beads fell out.
"It's the Yin Soul Pearl!"
Jiang Chen was shocked.
He hurriedly took out a bottle of pills and swallowed them to maintain his body temperature.
The ghost of the underworld let out a sharp scream and pounced towards Jiang Chen.
"roll!"
Jiang Chen roared, and blasted out with his right palm, knocking the Nether Spirit away.
He picked up a ghost bead and looked at it carefully.
The Yinhun Pearl is oval in shape, crystal clear like a gem, and exudes a refreshing fragrance.
"Could it be that the Netherworld Spirit absorbed the Yin Soul Pearl and its strength increased so quickly?"
Jiang Chen thought of this possibility.
The Yin Soul Pearl contains powerful Yin energy and is a great tonic for practitioners.
However, the spirit of the underworld was born from resentment and naturally likes yin energy, so the Yinhun Pearl is more attractive to it.
After being repelled, the Netherworld Spirit was unwilling to give up and rushed over again, wanting to tear Jiang Chen to pieces.
Jiang Chen snorted coldly, swallowed the Yin Soul Pearl and closed his eyes.
The Yin Soul Pearl melted as soon as it entered the mouth and turned into pure Yin Qi that flowed into the body.
“Very comfortable.”
Jiang Chen couldn't help but moan softly, feeling as if he was floating in the air.
A gust of cold wind blew, causing Jiang Chen to shudder.
He opened his eyes and saw the howling wind, and an eerie feeling enveloped his whole body.
"The yin energy has become even stronger."
Jiang Chen frowned. His skin was covered with a thin layer of ice chips and his clothes were also frozen.
"I don't believe in evil."
Jiang Chen calmed down and took the Yinhun Pearl again.
After swallowing three pills repeatedly, the Yin energy in his body was finally saturated.
Jiang Chen opened his eyes, and a dazzling light burst out from them.
He looked up and saw that the ghost spirit was approaching.
Jiang Chen stood up, drew his sword and slashed out. The red fire dragon roared and attacked the spirit of the underworld.
“Puff.”
The body of the Nether Spirit suddenly disappeared, allowing Jiang Chen to cut the air with his sword.
Immediately afterwards, a cold wind blew in, and it felt like a knife cutting my body.
Jiang Chen was sweating all over and felt like he was going to freeze.
He hurriedly practiced the Red Flame Art, and flames leaped up from his body, dispelling the cold.
"roar."
The spirit of the underworld appeared again, and roared at Jiang Chen with its ferocious face.
"The sound of death?"
When Jiang Chen heard this voice, a familiar feeling flashed through his mind.
He saw the ghost spirit rushing towards him and his eyes narrowed into dangerous arcs.
"The spirits of the netherworld are not afraid of sunlight, but only of yang thunder!"
Jiang Chen immediately thought of what the Netherworld Spirit feared the most.
This is different from the ordinary Nether Spirit, but it is enough for Jiang Chen to severely damage the Nether Spirit.
He was not afraid, but excited, because the ghost spirit was his prey.
whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.
The spirit of the underworld was extremely fast, shuttling across the dark riverbed like a ghost.
Jiang Chen's eyes could not capture the trajectory of the Netherworld Spirit, so he could only rely on his keen intuition.
