Immortality from Taming Elephant-Chapter 101 - 90: Pure Yang Heavenly Sense, Horizontal Pressure Over the City (Monthly Ticket Bonus 4k)

Chapter 101: Chapter 90: Pure Yang Heavenly Sense, Horizontal Pressure Over the City (Monthly Ticket Bonus 4k)

Xu Guang could naturally see that the curse of the fierce ghost pursuing the White Toad Sect was stronger than the bizarre leg of the Black Market.

In the pitch-black cave, amidst the black puddles, black mist crisscrossed, with eerie white shadows appearing and disappearing. Mysterious, girlish laughter echoed with bouts of chilling screams that occasionally reverberated through the cave.

A series of muffled thuds sounded on the ground, as if some immense and terrifying thing was about to descend.

Suddenly.

The giant entity manifested.

Everything in the cave came to a halt, even the crisscrossing black mist seemed to gain consciousness at that moment, quickly retracting toward the four walls.

Xu Guang had no intention of coming down. General Wei forced himself towards the six or seven-meter-high cave, causing it to shake as countless pebbles fell down.

"All fled? So quickly?"

Xu Guang frowned. Would a fierce ghost capable of pursuing the White Toad Sect be scared?

He remained silent, spreading his spiritual power without reservation to sense the cave.

All of a sudden, a strange light appeared in his eyes.

Immediately, he signaled General Wei to step back a few paces, raised the bow, and nocked an arrow.

With an unusual expression, streams of strange power surged, and spiritual power spread out, firmly locking onto a spot in the cave.

This was his first time using the Power of Elephant Master. On the Snow Dragon Bow, it seemed currents of electricity intertwined.

The Snow Dragon Bow emitted mournful wails, as if it was on the verge of collapse.

With the Hosted Soldiers activated, it finally stabilized.

The hidden eerie entity in the cave seemed to sense the killing intent, inexplicably starting to writhe.

Xu Guang finally saw it, it was a...tree branch!

Like an Ink Dragon, the branch twisted frantically under the embrace of the yin qi in the cave, with piercing howls of anguish echoing incessantly.

The branch desperately shot toward the depths of the cave.

Simultaneously, white shadows appeared, seemingly intent on covering the retreat of the eerie branch.

Xu Guang put away the Snow Dragon Bow, and to avoid damaging it, he forcibly dispersed the power onto himself, causing a flush of red to appear on his face.

White-clad ghostly shadows howled at Xu Guang.

"Get out of the way!"

General Wei advanced at the right moment, causing the white shadows to begin twisting.

Moments later, the cave fell silent.

Xu Guang landed, looking at the spot where the branch had stayed. He took out the Buddha-slaying Sword, smashed a piece of rock, revealing the objects inside, uncovering seven or eight Spirit Crystals. Judging by their attributes, they were of the Water Attribute.

"That branch should be, like the bizarre leg in the Black Market haunted house, a part of a much more powerful fierce ghost. In such a short time, it managed to nurture this many Spirit Crystals."

"Unfortunately, they’re of the Water Attribute."

The strength of this branch wasn’t great, but the yin qi it could gather far exceeded the bizarre leg.

Xu Guang’s interest in the branch exceeded that in the Spirit Crystals, to some extent. He charged forward with General Wei.

He had already memorized the opponent’s aura and, with the Feng Shui Array he had set up earlier outside the cave, he was confident in tracking the opponent down.

...

The sky darkened.

In the mountain forest, an ink-black Ink Dragon slithered rapidly along the ground, almost merging with the surrounding darkness. Upon closer inspection, its body was skeletal, with its tree-branch-like form adorned with things resembling cracks.

The Ink Dragon ceaselessly searched for a new place that could serve as a lair, its entire being exuding a dense aura of resentment and malice.

Unknowingly, it arrived in front of a mountain peak shaped like a sword.

This place gave it an extremely ominous feeling.

Just as it was about to turn back.

There was a commotion beneath its feet, and something shrouded in Red Smoke suddenly burst from the woods.

The Ink Dragon’s body bristled, with black gas unconsciously emitted from the cracks on its body...

Splurt~

A skeletal, claw-like hand extended from the crimson flames, its five fingers opening wide, voraciously absorbing all the black gas.

Within the Red Smoke, the creature seemed to let out a satisfied burp.

The Ink Dragon-like apparition froze for an instant, shrieking as it frantically fled into the distance.

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