"Don't!"

The scholar ghost, exposed in the Yellow Springs, only had time to let out a miserable cry before his entire ghost body was instantly frozen into ice.

"Holy crap?!"

Seeing this, Qiao Yu quickly pulled the scholar ghost back into the undead space and used netherfire to help him dissolve the Yin-cold power of the Yellow Springs.

After half an hour of netherfire roasting, the scholar ghost finally recovered.

The Yin-cold power at the bottom of this Yellow Springs seemed to be several times more terrifying than above, even freezing soul bodies. It was truly terrifying.

"Damn it, can't even throw a ghost in."

Qiao Yu frowned. Jia Fengyuan was clearly not far from him, but he couldn't pull him over.

"In that case... I can only try anything once. Come out, Comrade Xiao Lian!"

Qiao Yu directly dragged the Purgatory Corpse King into the undead space.

"I'm not going! You crazy son of a b*tch, Qiao Yu, have you lost your mind? It's the Yellow Springs out there! You just want me to die, say it directly, no need for all this!"

The Purgatory Corpse King cursed, his eyes filled with fear of the Yellow Springs.

"Qiao Yu, I'm warning you, don't you dare gluglugluglugluglu..."

Qiao Yu didn't give the Purgatory Corpse King a chance to continue showcasing his eloquence and threw him directly into the Yellow Springs.

But the Purgatory Corpse King only struggled a few more times than the scholar ghost before he was about to be frozen into an ice popsicle.

Seeing this, Qiao Yu didn't hesitate at all and immediately struck the Purgatory Corpse King with netherfire.

"F*ck, so cold, so cold, so cold!"

"F*ck, so hot, so hot, so hot!"

The Purgatory Corpse King experienced this dual sensation of ice and fire, and his entire corpse wasn't doing so well.

Cracks began to appear on the blood-red crystal armor on his body, obviously unable to withstand the alternating extreme cold and extreme heat.

"Good, Xiao Lian, quickly pull that man over!"

Seeing that the Purgatory Corpse King could withstand the Yin-cold power of the Yellow Springs water, Qiao Yu was overjoyed and quickly pointed at Jia Fengyuan.

"You ***********************!!!"

While cursing, the Purgatory Corpse King rushed towards Jia Fengyuan.

The surrounding corpse ghosts acted as if they didn't see him, letting him pass by.

This scene also reassured Qiao Yu. As expected, the corpse ghosts only attacked living people and completely ignored undead creatures like the Purgatory Corpse King.

Soon, the Purgatory Corpse King carried Jia Fengyuan on his shoulder and quickly returned.

Qiao Yu was overjoyed.

However, Jia Fengyuan, who had been calm and unmoving, suddenly began to struggle violently as he approached the ancient well!

Bang!

Jia Fengyuan slammed a fist into the Purgatory Corpse King's back. The crystal armor on the Purgatory Corpse King already had cracks, and it shattered instantly after being hit by Jia Fengyuan.

"Wah!"

The Purgatory Corpse King opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of green corpse blood, his body flying out like a cannonball.

But his hands tightly gripped Jia Fengyuan, refusing to let go. Jia Fengyuan also flew towards Qiao Yu along with the Purgatory Corpse King.

"Well done, Xiao Lian!"

Qiao Yu played a relay race, catching the Purgatory Corpse King with his left hand and letting him land, while his right hand instantly grabbed Jia Fengyuan's ankle to prevent him from escaping.

But Jia Fengyuan was now like he had been completely resurrected. He twisted his waist and slammed a punch with astonishing power towards Qiao Yu's head.

Qiao Yu was so frightened that his soul almost left his body. If he took this punch, he, the Purgatory Corpse King, and the Netherworld Bone Dragon King would be able to set off together neatly.

He didn't dare to clutch Jia Fengyuan's ankle anymore and could only choose to let go so that he could dodge this punch.

And Jia Fengyuan didn't seem to intend to kill Qiao Yu. He turned his head and rushed towards the corpse ghost crowd, as if he just wanted to get away from this ancient well.

But how could Qiao Yu let him leave like this? Xiao Lian had risked his life to finally carry Jia Fengyuan back.

"Divine Steal combined with Ghost Eye Nightmare!"

Qiao Yu unleashed a smooth combo.

But although he stole Jia Fengyuan's underpants, which he had worn for who knows how many years, Jia Fengyuan didn't seem to be affected by the Ghost Eye Nightmare at all and continued to rush towards the corpse ghost crowd.

This left Qiao Yu dumbfounded. His worldview was really being refreshed madly today. First, the power of the Six Paths was ineffective, then the Ghost Eye Nightmare was ineffective. What the hell were these corpse ghosts?

"Damn it, I'll risk it!"

Seeing that Jia Fengyuan was about to rush back into the corpse ghost crowd, Qiao Yu couldn't care less and directly used his physical body to block Jia Fengyuan.

"Flowing Water Hundred Solutions!"

Qiao Yu tried to use flowing water ripples to stop Jia Fengyuan's movements, but Jia Fengyuan's body only shook for a moment before the ripples of Flowing Water Hundred Solutions shattered instantly.

Fortunately, Qiao Yu didn't intend to use this move to break the situation from the beginning. Using Flowing Water Hundred Solutions was just to buy himself some time.

Ghost energy gathered along the meridians at the fist, and with the Great Accomplishment Nether Rakshasa Body and the power of Yin lightning, Qiao Yu threw the strongest punch he could muster at the moment.

"Netherworld Opening Heaven Fist!"

Qiao Yu slammed out a punch, and boundless ghost energy poured towards Jia Fengyuan.

A hint of fluctuation seemed to appear on Jia Fengyuan's dead face. He also clenched his fist and collided with Qiao Yu's fist.

The entire bottom of the Yellow Springs was silent for a moment, as if the Yellow Springs water had stopped and fallen into a dead silence.

Then, terrifying and violent energy waves spread out, blowing away Qiao Yu and Jia Fengyuan at the same time.

Jia Fengyuan was only blasted backward and had no injuries on his body. On the other hand, although Qiao Yu was not injured either, the Purgatory Corpse King spat out a large mouthful of green corpse blood, and his pupils were somewhat scattered.

"Success!"

Looking at Jia Fengyuan, who had been blasted back near the ancient well, Qiao Yu was pleasantly surprised.

But the next moment, he suddenly felt a chill run down his spine, and a bone-chilling coldness shot straight from his tailbone to the top of his head.

He turned his head stiffly and realized that in the previous confrontation, although Jia Fengyuan had been blasted back, he himself had been blown into the corpse ghost crowd.

At this moment, countless pairs of gray-white, lifeless eyes were staring straight at Qiao Yu, making Qiao Yu's hair stand on end.

"E... Everyone, happy new year..."

Qiao Yu forced out a smile that was uglier than crying, and then he suddenly raised his Dark Staff.

"Undead Swap!"

Qiao Yu and the Purgatory Corpse King instantly swapped positions. The Purgatory Corpse King, who had just been severely injured, hadn't even reacted to what was happening before he found himself swapped into the corpse ghost crowd.

How could the Purgatory Corpse King not know that he had been sold by this living little bastard Qiao Yu again!

The Purgatory Corpse King trembled with anger, his whole body cold.

If he hadn't been severely injured and didn't have the strength to curse, he would have definitely let Qiao Yu know what a greeting from Cybertron was.

Qiao Yu, who had swapped to the side of the ancient well, once again faced Jia Fengyuan, while constantly thinking about countermeasures in his mind.

It would definitely not work to cripple Jia Fengyuan before starting to search for the relics on his body.

Jia Fengyuan was a pseudo-god tier peak powerhouse before his death. Even if he had turned into a corpse ghost now, he was not someone Qiao Yu could deal with.

Now, he could only find a way to trap Jia Fengyuan and then find a way to find the Yellow Springs Staff.

Qiao Yu did not hesitate to offer the Nether Springs Yin Lightning Formation Disk. In addition to enhancing power, this formation disk naturally also had the ability to trap people.

The formation disk transformed into a Nether Springs Yin Lightning Formation, trapping Jia Fengyuan in it. The Yin lightning rumbled, not giving him a chance to return to the corpse ghost crowd at all.

Just when Qiao Yu thought he had succeeded, he suddenly saw a scene that made his whole body stand on end!

A hint of agility suddenly flashed in Jia Fengyuan's eyes, and a few lines of relief appeared on his stiff face.

Then Qiao Yu heard Jia Fengyuan say in a stumbling and incoherent voice.

"Nether Springs... Yin Lightning... Formation Disk? This seems... to be mine! Who am I... I am... the Yellow Springs Death God, Jia Fengyuan!"