Chapter 401 The Lone Lamp Above the Copper Coffin. (2/2)

Fang Yanying managed to keep up, but her uncle-master was nowhere in sight. Movement eluded her as she felt the undeniable force of heaven and earth binding her where she stood.

The black and white disc disappeared as the light appeared, seemingly absorbed into the light itself, and in Shen Lian's heart came a special feeling, as if he was a part of the light.

'A coffin is where the dead were laid to rest and a lamp is used to light the dead's way back.'

A lone lamp and a copper coffin. Could these represent death?

'Where there is life, death is inevitable. And after death comes life.'

Shen Lian felt his spirit being invaded by a deadly force, his nostrils, mouth, eyes, and ears bled. This lamp lit his Primordial Spirit causing his body to not be able to withstand the energy released by the burning spirit.

Shen Lian went and stood in front of the lamp without regard for where the white-robed monk, who appeared in Jinji Country, was spying on him from.

If the light did not extinguish after some time, Shen Lian might cease to exist in the world.

Because the black and white ray of light scattered into the light of the lamp, Shen Lian thought he was a part of the light. In fact, he was not wrong. But it also led him to start facing the greatest danger, which was being turned into light.

Shen Lian reached a hand out into the light, to find his hand was possessed by a force of evil. Wisps of that dark aura lit up under the light and Shen Lian's hand turned into ash.

Shen Lian appeared as though he was light itself. Exuding a faint glow. The ancestral cavity located at his glabella opened and out poured multi-colored thin rays, merging with the luminescence coming from the light.

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In a trance-like state, Shen Lian saw the past playing out in front of him and discovered the origins of the copper coffin.

The copper coffin changed when Shen Lian reached his hand into the light. From the coffin came an immense and terrible force that overwhelmed and influenced everything. It was fortunate that there was no other life in the Great Snow Mountain save Shen Lian, Fang Yanying and the spying white-robed monk. Otherwise, the minds of any mortal creatures hit by this overwhelming force would be decimated, washing away the will of a living spirit, causing irreparable harm.

Under the overwhelming influence, Fang Yanying turned into a bloodied person, but she was more concerned about Shen Lian, not knowing his condition because the light had been stilled. Her senses were sealed, completely lost in the darkness. Her body would not allow her to even take one step. She could not recall a moment when she was as powerless as this.

Fortunately, she had the mystical sword in hand. It was silent at first, but under the terrible influence, it let out a sharp cry of retaliation. However, it was pushed back by the influence. The sword let out a soft cry, to alleviate Fang Yanying's condition and gave her her ability to move again.

Step by step she advanced with the sword in her hand. Sightless in the dark, she did not know how far she was from uncle-master. She was not even sure if her uncle-master was anywhere near to her.

Holding the sword, her steps were heavy as she advanced. Relying only on sheer determination, she crept forward in the darkness.