"I'm afraid we won't be able to leave..."
"Stay here peacefully!"
The Netherworld Poison Sect had already been drenched in blood, and the deathly aura filling the sky was thick enough to seem tangible...
Yet the instant that figure appeared, even the howling yin wind abruptly fell silent. The soul-drained corpses throughout the Netherworld Poison Sect began to tremble violently!
Within the black mist, a black robe trailed across the ground, its dark-gold bone patterns winding and creeping through the deathly aura...
His hood was pulled extremely low, completely concealing his face in shadow and revealing only a pair of clouded eyes.
Those eyes held not the slightest trace of life, yet they shone with a deathly chill capable of piercing the soul!
With merely a casual glance, ripples spread through space. Even the energy of heaven and earth froze and decayed beneath that gaze.
The newcomer was gaunt as a stick, like a walking skeleton. His ten fingers curved like withered claws, and his dark-gold nails gleamed with a ghastly light...
The wisps of deathly aura coiling around his fingertips turned space into dust at a visible rate the moment they touched it.
He walked exceedingly slowly, yet made no sound at all, as though he had become one with this silent forbidden land. With every step, dense Soul-Devouring runes emerged from the ground. As the runes flickered, countless shrill howls of souls faintly echoed...
The instant that man appeared, the overwhelming deathly pressure around him instantly enveloped the entire sky!
The surrounding air seemed to solidify, and even the Dou Qi surging through their bodies slowed by a fraction...
Xiao Yi's expression turned grave as he stared fixedly at the newcomer!
At the end of his gaze, that gaunt black-robed figure stood silently atop the black mist. The