Yin Qi Undying, Flesh Undying

"How could this be possible? Someone dead for at least ten thousand years can still revive? This defies the Great Dao; heaven's law cannot tolerate it." The weathered old man muttered.

Jin Wanshuang said, "According to the records, True Water Palace was destroyed fifteen thousand years ago. In other words, these people have been dead for nearly fifteen thousand years."

"Fifteen thousand years... Even the bones of a Life and Death Realm King should have turned to fossils by then. These four do not look like Life and Death Realm Kings." Ye Chen examined the four people, including the middle-aged man, with his Soul Eye. He discovered that they possessed neither True Essence nor any other energy. What they had was Yin Qi capable of freezing all things. This Yin Qi had grown from within their bodies and fused with their flesh. If the Yin Qi remained undying, their flesh would remain undying. As for whether they still had consciousness, heaven knew.

The woman in yellow analyzed, "They should have been sealed inside the coffins by some evil secret art. Though they died, the vitality within their bodies did not perish. After being nurtured for ten thousand years, it fused with the Yin Qi and became another form of life."

"Not humans, not corpses, but another form of life?"

Everyone frowned. This was beyond their imagination.

"Putting on a ghostly act? Watch me, Daerba, destroy them."

Daerba took a step forward, crossed his twin blades, and slashed out a cross-shaped blade light that swept toward the leading middle-aged man.

Puff!

Whether the middle-aged man had reacted too slowly or Daerba's attack had been too fast, the cross-shaped blade light struck his chest precisely, tearing open a cross-shaped wound. Murky Yin Qi seeped from the wound, with no blood splashing out.