"ROAR!"
The Black Death Demon Corpse roared in fury and lunged at Qin Xuan and the others again.
'It seems this is the maximum distance the Cyan Cicada Shell can teleport someone.'
Qin Xuan mused.
Jiang Cheng's Cultivation was the same as Qin Xuan's—Purple Mansion Seventh Level. Otherwise, they probably could have gone farther.
WHOOSH~
A Yin Wind howled as Corpse Evil Qi filled the air.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, be careful!" Jiang Cheng exclaimed.
In a single leap, it crossed the fifty-zhang distance in an instant. The Black Death Demon Corpse lunged viciously at Qin Xuan's neck.
"Insolent beast! How dare you!"
A cold glint flashed in Qin Xuan's eyes. Instead of retreating, he took a step forward.
With a flick of his wrist, an ancient-looking black bell covered in strange runes appeared in his palm—the Corpse-Control Bell!
TING-A-LING!
The bell's chime was crisp, carrying a bizarre fluctuation that pierced straight to the Divine Soul.
