696 Unable To Res (1/2)

It was called the Death Gate, but it was actually just a black hole that was spitting Death Energy above the tomb.

The heartbeat which came from deep within the tomb also got stronger and stronger.

Everyone exchanged glances with one another and knew that the Death Witch would revive in just a few breaths.

Bizhu thought about it seriously for a moment and then bowed toward Zong Shou, ”Ruler help us suppress the formation, Bai Ruo and I will try to see if we can chase her back to the Netherworld. Please take care of Junior Nephew Gong Yue too!”

Zong Shou's eyelids jumped and then he nodded slightly, waving his hand and pulling Gong Yue to his side.

At this moment, those Buddhist monk incantations became stronger and stronger, reverberating all around and covering 1,000 miles.

Those pillars also shone brightly, many scriptures appeared on them.

It was the Dari Demon Surrendering Scripture and golden light was shining all around and leading down the true fire of the sun.

However, it could only suppress the Death Fog and prevent it from spreading.

The Death Gate was still expanding.

With a crack, a white hand reached out from within.

All the Cultivators were shocked.

Zong Shou's heart sunk. There was a low thud. Including the tomb, everything within 100,000 feet turned to dust, scattering around in the strong wind.

A petite person appeared in front of everyone.

She wore the same clothes as what Zong Shou buried her with.

However, looking at this woman now, Zong Shou was startled.

In the past, her appearance was above average, but now, although her distinct features hadn't changed, she looked extremely beautiful.

Even Zhao Yanran wasn't as pretty as her...

When this woman appeared, the Black Death Energy in the sky charged down.

She was at a loss, looking around, seemingly not understanding why she was still alive.

Slowly, the anxiousness gathered and then she laughed coldly like she was mocking and feeling pity for herself.

”So I, Gong Xinran, could actually revive from the dead. Nine Yin Death Witch?”

Gong Yue who was standing beside Zong Shou was delighted. Since she remembered her name, she evidently remembered her last life.

The people around weren't eager to attack, but their expressions didn't change.

They waited for the two strong intents to back off and leave the world.

Zong Shou's heart sunk once more.

Although Gong Xinran was speaking, her tone and her pupils showed no emotions at all.

After reviving, she didn't even look over. It was like Gong Yue and him were strangers.

In the next instant, she raised her head and looked into the sky.

”All of you tried to stop me from reviving?”

With a motion of her hand, the sky full of Death Energy swept over and wrapped around her body, forming a black armor, before she flew up into the sky.

Bizhu and Bai Ruo kept silent. Moments later, a bright light in their eyes exploded out.

”Attack!”

The moment these words were shouted out, seven cold Sword Lights slashed down from the clouds.

Gong Xinran looked over impassively, seemingly unfazed by the situation. A black shield came out of the Death Gate, expanding to 1,000 feet and blocking the sky, stopping the Sword Light.

Cold energy exploded out from the sword. A loud cracking sound echoed as the entire mountain seemed to have frozen in that moment.

The six people behind Bai Ruo fell like shooting stars, each taking six spots and surrounding Gong Xinran and the Death Gate within.

The Giant White Sword stabbed down to the ground. Six Vast Sword Energies rose up and coordinated with one another.

Each of them pulled out a scroll, combusting without wind. The aura became stronger and stronger and more noble and righteous.

It actually swept the Death Energy around. Even the Death Gate was forced to shrink slightly.

”It is Vast Righteous Energy!”

The moment he said these words, Zong Shou felt that it wasn't right. It was in fact Righteous Energy, however, it didn't come from the six of them, but from the six scrolls.

It was from the Confucian books which had energy within.

At that same time, 36 suns rose up from the surrounding 36 pillars.

Although it was just the Dari Dharma, they were like the real sun. Numerous sun True Flames shone right at the Death Gate.

Gong Xinran's brow furrowed as he was filled with disgust.

In the next instant, a person suddenly came out from within.

They wore ashen white bone armor, riding on a Skeleton Dragon Horse and carried a bone saber.

When the golden light shone down, it stuck the bone saber into the ground.

Instantly, black ice mirrors rose up from all around and blocked the light from the suns.

All the True Flames were deflected.

At this moment, within the Death Gate, the owner of the black shield smiled arrogantly and walked out from within.

”Hanshan Bamboo Swordsmen, Vast Qingxuan Warrior! What a scene. Since I died, I haven't seen such a thing after so many years. Does Her Highness Death Witch know how to break out of this problem?”