Martial Master

The dark red Yin Hun Beasts, faced with Qin Chen's Qing Lian Demon Fire, showed no signs of crisis at all, rushing in like mad.

Unlike the black Yin Hun Beasts that turned to ash the moment they entered the Qing Lian Demon Fire, these dark red Yin Hun Beasts could endure a breath or two within the flames.

Although they quickly turned to ash as well, in just a short moment, several dark red Yin Hun Beasts had nearly bitten into Qin Chen's neck.

The cold aura sent chills down Qin Chen's spine, and a sense of death loomed over him.

Compared to Qin Chen, the black slave was in an even worse state.

Despite Qin Chen's protection, the Tian Mo Banner's suppression over the dark red Yin Hun Beasts was even weaker than the Qing Lian Demon Fire.

Even after absorbing a massive amount of Yin Hun Beasts, the power of the Tian Mo Banner continued to increase, yet there were still numerous dark red Yin Hun Beasts that ignored its attack, constantly closing in on the black slave, and they were almost able to grab him.

“No, if this continues, we will both die here.”

Qin Chen felt a rush of anxiety; the sheer number of Yin Hun Beasts was overwhelming, making it impossible to kill them all. If they kept enduring, he would definitely be unable to stop the assaults of the Yin Hun Beasts in the end. Even if he could withstand them, the true power within him was not infinite.

Once his true power was exhausted to the point where he could no longer summon the Qing Lian Demon Fire, he would have no choice but to wait for death.

“I have to think of a way.”

Qin Chen's heart raced, his mind racing desperately for a solution.

Just as he was completely at a loss, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a peculiar phenomenon behind him.

At this moment, the entire valley was enveloped in thick white mist, with hardly a safe spot in sight.

But strangely, there was no white mist at all around the stone platform, and not a single Yin Hun Beast dared to approach that area.

The cave entrance on the stone platform exuded a chilling and sinister aura, resembling the entrance to a purgatory. Any Yin Hun Beasts nearby would circle around the stone platform and not dare to come close.

Qin Chen could even sense a hint of fear from the faces of those Yin Hun Beasts.

It was as if something existed beneath that stone platform that they simply could not desecrate or defy.

“There should be a safe zone near the stone platform.”

Qin Chen's heart leaped with joy.

“Black slave, follow me.”

He immediately manipulated the Qing Lian Demon Fire to furiously scorch the Yin Hun Beasts while carefully retreating to the edge of the stone platform.

As soon as they got close to the cave entrance on the stone platform, a cold wind blew over them, making them feel an unprecedented chill.

But at this moment, they had no other choice. To fend off the Yin Hun Beasts, they could only keep moving closer to the entrance.

When a large number of Yin Hun Beasts noticed Qin Chen and the black slave approaching the entrance, they rushed in even more frantically, as if they were ready to risk their lives.

“Ah!”

Suddenly, the black slave let out a cry of despair; a bite mark appeared on him, inflicted by a dark red Yin Hun Beast that had bitten him recklessly. If he hadn't reacted in time, he would have probably had all the essence within him devoured.

Even so, the black slave was drenched in cold sweat, feeling weak all over.

Facing such a bizarre creature, hardly anyone would not be afraid.

“Damn it, why do these Yin Hun Beasts attack even more frantically after getting close to here?”

Qin Chen felt a dilemma closing in on him.

Behind them was the cold cave entrance, dark and ominous, where not even spiritual power could penetrate, only a deep sense of dread.

In front of them, however, was a dense mass of Yin Hun Beasts, endless and relentless.

It's now or never!

“Black slave, we’re going in!”

With a stern gaze, Qin Chen knew very well that continuing forward would only lead to their deaths. Entering the cave was possibly their only chance of survival.