Desperate Straits Ahead and Behind, Loneliness Through the Ages

Su Che's long saber struck a demon's shoulder, and a notch immediately opened in the treasured blade he had found in the Imperial Demon Hunters' Armory.

The tremendous force that surged into his hand nearly knocked the saber from Third Young Master Su's grip.

What kind of demon had left behind a corpse like this? No wonder Xue Baizhi and Shikshananda couldn't hold them off.

Their bodies were impervious to blades, and they possessed monstrous strength. In this underground realm, where all external arts were prohibited, they were formidable opponents indeed.

If Xue Baizhi had not belonged to Jade Sun Mountain and possessed such exquisite swordsmanship, Shikshananda and Elder Qin would likely have died under the assault of these demon corpses long ago.

"What on earth did you do?"

What did I do? I'd like to ask where you found this pack of demon corpses with boundless strength and bones of steel.

Su Che ignored them and pressed on.

When Xue Baizhi turned her head, she could already see the enormous walking corpse advancing slowly. The mere trace of baleful might it gave off made the Reverted Elixir cultivator understand that, compared with the demon corpses before them, this hulking monster behind them was the true enemy, one that could wipe them all out in the blink of an eye.

Su Che acted as though his mouth had been sealed shut by them. Without a word, he gripped his broken saber and charged forward.

"You're courting death."

Shikshananda rebuked him sharply. The situation left him no time to hesitate. In another moment, when the Giant Corpse arrived, they would face certain death.

He chanted the Buddha's name, and a Purple-Gold Alms Bowl manifested in his palm.

"Go!"

In the Nine Netherworld Realm, all external arts were weakened. Even a great