Chapter 1407
by post_apiChapter 1407: Meeting the Ancestor
Stumbling a few steps, Su Yi finally stopped, staring intently at the mysterious woman, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
At the Ghost Burning Flower Sea, the burning Ghost Burning Flower Sea had already stopped, and there was no sign of Xuan Shuang or Sikong Shang.
In front of the flower field, there was only a graceful and elegant figure, with a slender body and cold eyes, looking at the stone chamber behind her.
"The aura of the Golden Dragon, it seems there is also the aura of our clan. Second sister might have a hard time dealing with it. Let Sixth Sister handle this!"
Her beautiful face revealed an immense majesty, and a subtle sadness.
The words had just been spoken, and then disappeared instantly, leaving behind the Ghost Burning Flower Field, still flickering with a mysterious light.
Inside the stone room, it was extremely quiet.
Su Yi quietly wiped away the bloodstain from his mouth, revealing a mysterious smile.
Fortunately, Yang Ming protected his body in time, and combined with his own Yuanyang Heavenly Dragon Bone cultivation, otherwise he would have had a difficult time resisting the attacks of the woman in front of him.
"demon beast?"
Su Yi pondered silently, it seemed that even the mysterious woman from the Demonic Master Realm was wary of his Supreme Chaotic Yuan Technique. Immediately, he spoke directly.
"Miss, you’re more fun, come on, let’s play again!"
The mysterious woman didn’t back down either, her energy surged once again. One was at the Demonic Emperor Realm level nine, while the other was at the Yuan Void Realm level nine. It was even a bit challenging for herself. When her older sister returned, she would probably be teased endlessly.
Then, she smiled gently, her beautiful eyes sparkling. She adjusted her breath gracefully and looked very charming.
"Well then, let’s go again! Let’s see how long you can hold on!"
As she said these words, a strange energy surged from her feet, and a huge shadow once again rushed towards Su Yi.
Su Yi stared at the mysterious woman’s graceful figure coming towards him. In his deep eyes, a burst of golden light instantly flowed, then he quickly leaped up.
"Boom!"
Above the empty space, a clear and cold voice quietly came.
"That’s enough!"
Before he could react, the giant cat and Emperor Sparrow quickly disappeared, and Su Yi suddenly felt the surging vitality of the Void God Sea in his body stagnate.
The Shadow of Emperor Sparrow quickly shrank behind Su Yi as if wilting, and finally disappeared.
Next, a very old and deep breath of air flowed into Su Yi’s heart and soul, instantly making him feel incredibly comfortable.
A gentle force in his chest pushed him softly to the ground. When he tried to move, Su Yi realized that he couldn’t use any of his energy.
Then, a huge and powerful ripple of space shook, causing his robe to flutter.
The brightness that was all around him suddenly dimmed, and when he looked back at the mysterious woman, she had already disappeared.
Yang Ming, who was standing beside him, also couldn’t help but be shocked and stood there in amazement.
The stone room became peaceful again!
In the solemn stone room, only the ancient and fierce atmosphere remained. The fight that had just happened felt as unreal as a dream.
"Come out! Are you just going to run away if you can’t win?"
Su Yi tightly gripped his Sacred Tool. With a sharp wave, the powerful energy of the blade surged, directly slashing towards the nine statues.
The cold and sharp blade disappeared halfway upon contact.
"Su Yi!"
A faint voice came into Su Yi’s mind, it was Ling Qianxue.
Su Yi was greatly surprised. Ling Qianxue had just fallen asleep, how did she wake up so quickly? He hurriedly asked.
"Qianxue, why are you awake? Something strange is happening here!"
Ling Qianxue looked at Su Yi, who was still waving the blade, and quickly stopped him, her voice trembling slightly.
"Stop, this is our tribe’s Nine Spirit altar!"
Immediately, the Qi in Su Yi’s wide meridians stopped flowing. His heart was unsettled, completely unexpected from what Ling Qianxue had just said.
"Are you sure?"
Ling Qianxue closed her eyes slightly and a touch of emotion flashed across her fair face and red lips, nodding repeatedly.
What Su Yi didn’t know was that when Ling Qianxue woke up and saw the stone chamber in front of her, she was extremely shocked.
Ling Qianxue couldn’t believe that this place was actually the main altar of the Nine Spirit Heavenly Cat clan!
Nine Lives Cat Demon was originally a descendant of the Nine Spirit Heavenly Cat, and through continuous inheritance, she eventually evolved into the current Nine Lives Cat Demon.
Just as the elders of the clan had once praised, this place was exactly as imagined, and the largest statue here should be the founder of the Nine Spirit Heavenly Cat, Ling Lanyin!
Stopping the excitement in her heart, Ling Qianxue steadied her mind and carefully analyzed whether this was the environment or reality. If this was where the Nine Spirit Heavenly Cat were, it meant that her lineage had not been severed!
"Boom!"
The thunderous explosion echoed throughout the stone chamber, directly hitting Su Yi and Yang Ming like a storm.
Immediately, they activated the Supreme Chaotic Yuan Technique with all their might, vigorously urging the energy within their bodies, barely avoiding this sudden attack.
The ripples in the air had not completely disappeared, and from the distorted space wave emerged a figure in their twenties. They had a slim waist and extremely long legs.
Wearing a long purple dress made of lily fabric, her long black hair flowed smoothly down to her ears. Her bright eyes had a hint of coldness, and her densely packed eyelashes fluttered like a fan.
Her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, her shoulders seemed delicate, and her waist appeared slender. There was a faint purple mist surrounding her, and the overwhelming demonic aura made Su Yi shudder. She resembled a legendary fairy, with an eerie and icy demeanor.
The demonic race possess ghosts, divine gifts, spirits, will-o’-the-wisps, and weak Yin fire. They can possess divine light, strange plants, and enchanted wood. They are all spiritual beings.
It was at this moment that Su Yi realized there could be such a stunning and remarkable woman in the world, making it difficult for people to look her in the eye.
"Lanyin, the ancestor!" Ling Qianxue exclaimed, covering her face. Her voice trembled as she could hardly believe what she was seeing.
"Ah?" Su Yi could sense that Ling Qianxue was prostrating herself on the ground in astonishment, completely motionless.
The woman known as Ling Lanyin resembled a celestial fairy, with sparkling teeth, captivating brows, and a cold gaze that exuded a demonic aura. Her appearance was far from ordinary, her beauty matching that of a heavenly being as she looked at Su Yi.
Ling Qianxue’s reverential expression scared Su Yi, leaving him at a loss for words and somewhat speechless.
Ling Lanyin gently opened her mouth and a very cold and ethereal voice emerged.
"Are you awake?"
As soon as the words fell, a bright light burst out from the center of Ling Lanyin’s forehead and surrounded Su Yi’s head.
The halo was like the sun, crazily absorbing Su Yi’s soul. Suddenly, Ling Qianxue in the soul turned into a small point of light and was sucked out of Su Yi’s body by the light.
"Whoosh!"
When Su Yi regained his senses, Ling Qianxue had already knelt down beside him, bowing his head and looking towards Ling Lanyin with a respectful gaze.
"Qianxue, you’ve come out!"
What surprised Su Yi even more was that Ling Qianxue’s breath was still very weak, but his figure gradually solidified and became real, just like the little girl and the mysterious woman from earlier.
Ling Qianxue dared not answer Su Yi’s question, furrowing his eyebrows and bowing to Ling Lanyin.
"Disciple Ling Qianxue, pay homage to Ancestor Lanyin!"