Chapter 639 Requiem of the Undead

Bai Jingjing first covered her collar, then quickly let go, her beautiful eyes closed, her head tilted slightly back, puffing out her not very prominent chest, in a coy posture of wanting to refuse but welcoming.

Yao Zhong was stunned on the spot.

No way, no way.

Didn't they say that Fairy Bai of the Snow Sect was naturally cold, with a heart like ice, and hated the opposite sex the most? Rumor had it she might be a lesbian, but how could the reality be the complete opposite?

This was too subversive!

"As expected, hearing is false, seeing is believing. Fairy Bai is actually two-faced, fond of men, and not a reserved woman."

Yao Zhong sighed, "Heh, women, they say no but their bodies are honest. They say one thing and mean another."

Hearing Yao Zhong's words, Bai Jingjing's cheeks turned red with shame and indignation.

Nonsense, I'm not the kind of person you say I am.

I'm just a weak woman. He's so powerful and ferocious. What can I do if he forces himself on me?

The more I struggle, the more excited he'll get.

What's more, if I anger this pervert, he might just punch a hole through me.

It wasn't big to begin with, and if it got hit again, it would really be flat.

She was mentally tense, her body taut, afraid of Ji Mo's powerful claws.

Not long ago, her buttocks were slapped hard, and they still hurt.

Ji Mo's large hand grabbed the big, white... Heavenly Sound Conch.

Looking at Bai Jingjing biting her lower lip, her face full of a look that invited him to do as he pleased, he couldn't help but remind her, "Miss, you're not quite right. You seem to have a lot of internal heat. You should have some cold dishes to cool down."

He took the Heavenly Sound Conch and didn't do anything to Bai Jingjing.

He was just borrowing the conch. What was this girl thinking? Her thoughts were not healthy at all.

I'm not right, and have internal heat?

Bai Jingjing gritted her teeth in anger. I am a snow goddess, how could I have internal heat?

This damned pervert is too wicked, playing the trick of playing hard to get?

Damn it!

She opened her eyes in anger and saw Ji Mo put the Heavenly Sound Conch to his lips, further confirming her inner thoughts.

Just now, she had blown into it, and there was still a lingering scent.

Wasn't this action an indirect kiss?

Ji Mo's move was clearly taking advantage, shamelessly.

Seeing the dense swarm of crystal skulls rushing towards him like a tide, Ji Mo pondered for a moment and then began to play.

Ethereal notes drifted, conveying loneliness and emptiness, instantly piercing the soul.

Then, a majestic rhythm sounded, making people's blood boil, their spirits soar, and their fighting spirit rise, wanting to fight to the end with the sound of the horn.

The piece Ji Mo played was called "Danse Macabre."

A faint holy light emanated from him, and the music contained an indescribable magic that echoed far away.

The surrounding crystal skulls immediately stopped in their tracks.

The幽绿色 soul fire in their eye sockets flickered violently, quickly turning gray-white, and the violent aura on their bodies began to calm down.

Thump.

A crystal skull knelt on one knee towards Ji Mo, placing its right hand on its chest and lowering its head.

As if infected, a large number of crystal skulls knelt down in submission, their burning soul fires filled with Ji Mo's majestic figure.

In the eyes of the crystal skulls, Ji Mo became the supreme emperor, and where his will pointed, that was their direction of battle.

Bai Jingjing stared dumbfounded, watching all this with shock.

Yao Zhong swallowed hard and exclaimed, "A divine song, this is a divine song. One tune sounds, and ten thousand skulls submit. If one controls this skeleton legion, wouldn't they be able to sweep across the entire Purple Thistle Prefecture with ease!"

"Ah..."

The Blue Blood Ancestor let out an extremely piercing scream.

After sensing something was wrong, his primordial spirit had already rapidly retreated from the skeleton, but it was still too late. Many primordial spirits couldn't escape and were all refined, merging with the crystal skulls, no longer belonging to him.

He lost more than half of his complete primordial spirit, a pain he could not bear, and let out a heart-rending roar.

What made him even more frustrated and unacceptable was that tens of thousands of crystal skulls had completely recognized Ji Mo as their master and were at his beck and call.

In other words, he had made a wedding dress for someone else for nothing, and all the benefits went to Ji Mo.

Back then, his descendants betrayed him and chose to rebel against him. Now, they had all turned into skeletons, and they still chose to submit to an outsider. It was truly heartbreaking.

"What I can't get, you won't get either. I'll break the net with you."

The Blue Blood Ancestor roared ferociously and madly.

He chose the most extreme method, choosing to self-detonate his primordial spirit and perish with Ji Mo.

Dong!

A dull sound echoed, and the Blue Blood Ancestor's primordial spirit glowed, runes gushed out, and violent energy surged.

He began to burn his primordial spirit, and an incredibly terrifying power began to spread. The surrounding stone walls shook violently, and countless cracks appeared.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"

Yao Zhong's face turned pale, and his legs trembled.

Once this energy erupted, it would be enough to destroy everything. Even if they survived, they would still be buried alive.

"Damn it, you want to drag me down with you even when you're dying. You're too malicious."

Ji Mo's scalp tingled, and his body shot out like an arrow released from a bow, fleeing outwards immediately.

However, he quickly returned. He couldn't just stand by and watch. He planned to take Bai Jingjing with him.

Ji Hanhan wanted to sweep Bai Jingjing into his arms and carry her away, but he was worried that this woman would frame him for taking advantage of her, so he could only grab her ankle and drag her away.

As for Yao Zhong, he was sorry, but he couldn't help him.

He dragged Bai Jingjing with one hand, and held the Heavenly Sound Conch and the crystal skull with the other. He really had no free hands.

Yao Zhong's face turned green. As expected, no man was good. They only had eyes for pretty girls.

At this moment, he didn't care about the wound on his abdomen that was still bleeding. He unleashed his fastest speed and followed Ji Mo to escape.

Boom...

The Blue Blood Ancestor's primordial spirit exploded, and black energy ripples spread in all directions. The terrifying sound waves shook the heavens and the earth.

The entire cave instantly collapsed, burying all the crystal skulls.

The energy spread rapidly, and the underground passage also began to collapse.

Ji Mo's running figure had already turned into an afterimage, his legs moving like a whirlwind, darting through the narrow underground passage.

This was hard on Bai Jingjing, as her body was lying on the ground.

As Ji Mo ran rapidly, her body continuously came into contact with the stones on the ground, rubbing against them.

Bai Jingjing's mind went blank. Was this guy an idiot? How could he save people like this?

Either hold her, or carry her. Who drags someone by the leg?

Besides, I don't need you to save me. I can run myself.

If this continues, will I be ground flat when I escape to the surface?

The thought of becoming a "flat princess" made Bai Jingjing want to die. She hated him so much.

The small group of people who had been mining at the cave entrance heard the commotion from underground and immediately fled in panic.

Then they saw a terrifying scene. The entire area seemed to have turned upside down. The ground cracked, the mountains collapsed, and it turned into ruins.

"It's over. Do you think Mr. Ji might have died underground?"

"No one could have survived such a violent explosion. I'm afraid he's already in grave danger."

"If Mr. Ji hadn't kindly reminded us, we probably wouldn't have escaped. He saved our lives!"

"Alas, good people don't live long. We should come to pay our respects during festivals."

These people were filled with grief, mourning Ji Mo, recalling his voice and smile, their eyes were already moist.

Bang...

A patch of soil exploded in the distance, and something rushed out from under the ruins.