Chapter 791: Attracting 3
“Not good, it’s falling!”
Song qingxiao’s expression was grave. While she was speaking, the huge black coffin suddenly moved!
The mist that surrounded the black coffin wriggled crazily, forming a small whirlwind that rapidly sucked in the dark Souls sealed on the eight black chains.
In an instant, the dark spirits wrapped around the black chains turned into thick Yin Qi and were all absorbed.
At the same time, as the remnant souls of the Gu family’s disciples were swallowed by the black coffin, the black coffin was also slowly descending. It was about 17 or 18 feet above the three of them at first, but in a short while, it was only about 100 feet above them.
The closer he got, the clearer the black coffin became.
Most of the black mist rolling on the coffin was sucked into it, revealing the main body of the black coffin.
The black coffin was covered with mysterious runes, and it shone with a strange luster under the black mist. It was the coffin that the disciples of the Chu clan had carried in the illusionary realm, the one that contained lady Chu’s body.
The black coffin descended from above, and its huge body almost blocked the light above the three people’s heads, forming a large black shadow that enveloped them.
Even though they were tens of meters away from the coffin, song qingxiao could already feel the pressure from the coffin. At the same time, she and number seven both took a few steps back. Even the heavily injured Yao Liu endured the pain and staggered back, leaving behind a few faint footprints on the ground.
The spirits on the eight black chains were all devoured and lost their luster. It was as if they could no longer bear the weight of the black coffin. With a ‘clang’, the coffin fell rapidly and landed on the ground with a heavy’ bang’, sending up a large amount of dust.
The sound reverberated in the underground Hall. Song qingxiao felt as if the ground was shaking the moment the black coffin landed on the ground.
With a clatter, a few black chains fell to the ground. She held her breath and concentrated.
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For a long while, the trial-takers who were scattered in three different directions did not dare to act rashly. The black coffin was also like a dead object. Nothing strange happened for a long time.
Song Qing’s small palms were clenched tightly, and beads of sweat oozed from her forehead. The beads of sweat formed a stream, washing away the dust on her face and pouring into her eyes, making her eyes hurt and itchy, but she did not dare to blink, nor did she dare to reach out to rub them.
Number seven waited for a long time. Perhaps something in the coffin attracted him, but he finally couldn’t hold it in anymore. He tried to take a small step forward.
It was very quiet in the underground Hall. The sound of his clothes rubbing against each other seemed to be amplified several times in such an environment. Song qingxiao’s five senses were magnified several times at this time, and she could clearly hear the sound of his footsteps.
Nothing happened!
It was unknown whether number seven heaved a sigh of relief or smiled. He took a few more steps forward.
The black coffin remained in its original spot, unmoving.
His cultivation had already reached the nascent soul stage. At this time, he relied on his own realm and infused spiritual power into his body, slowly approaching the coffin.
Song qingxiao and Yao Liu’s eyes were wide open as they watched this scene.
No. 7 had already walked to the side of the black coffin. However, as the others had expected, something inside the coffin did not jump out to attack him.
His tensed nerves relaxed, and he tried to hit the coffin with a burst of spiritual power. There was a crisp sound, but there was still no movement.
“Hmph!” Number Seven’s eyes turned cold, and he snorted,”
“You’re just pretending.”
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and patted the coffin lid. The moment his palm came into contact with the iron coffin, there was a faint muffled ‘bang’. He circulated his spirit energy and used his palm to absorb the coffin lid, and then lifted it up with force!
Unexpectedly, the lid of the coffin, which looked extremely solid, was lifted up by number Seven’s grab. With a ‘boom’, it was thrown more than ten meters away before it landed on the ground with a’ clang’.
‘Dang dang dang’, the echoes came from all directions, like an extremely heavy death knell that had been struck.
The moment number seven opened the coffin, his overjoyed gaze fell on the inside of the coffin. However, his expression froze as if he had seen a ghost.
Surprise, surprise, fear, and other complicated emotions were all twisted into one, flashing in his eyes.
Song qingxiao and Yao Liu looked at each other from a distance, not knowing what number seven had seen in the coffin.
The two of them were suspicious. At that moment, number seven turned his head and looked at song qingxiao. His eyes flashed with killing intent and he subconsciously raised the skull in his hand.
As soon as song qingxiao saw his action, her heart was alarmed. Before she could react, her heart suddenly skipped a beat. An unknown throbbing spread out from her chest.. A strange attraction seemed to have appeared in the coffin, attracting and summoning her to the iron coffin!
