
But even if he were to realize this, Yan Chutian would still be unable to do anything. Regardless of whether the other party was toying with him or not, his weirdness and strength could not be faked.
If he moved against her, then the situation would become extremely dangerous!
But then Yan Chutian changed his strategy. He no longer hid passively in the corner of the stone wall. Instead, he took the initiative to approach the coffin.
As he gradually approached the coffin, the originally silent coffin, began to emit another thumping sound. And this voice seemed to understand Yan Chutian's intent. The closer he got, the louder his voice became.
And when he actually approached the coffin, the lid of the originally sealed coffin suddenly exploded into pieces with an explosion. Then, an extremely pale hand slowly grabbed the tip of the stone coffin and lifted the white object out of the coffin.
It was not out of Yan Chutian's expectations. What was hidden in the coffin was indeed not something good.
Surprisingly, the white object propped up was an extremely pale head of the same size as the palm of the hand.
The pale head moved, and a pair of lifeless eyes gradually locked onto Yan Chutian. And this pair of eyes was clearly lifeless, as if ignoring everything he saw. But when it locked onto Yan Chutian, the corner of the mouth curved upwards, revealing an extremely strange smile.
Then, that pale hand hit the coffin violently, instantly smashing it into pieces. And this white figure that had suddenly appeared harnessed the power of reflection to shoot towards Yan Chutian.
But how could Yan Chutian let such a strange object, which was crawling out of the coffin, approach him? Hence, he quickly activated his own Spiritual Energy. Great Spiritual Energy flowed out like a river, forming a light screen that seemed to be able to block any attacks.
But as the white figure shot out, Yan Chutian's defense was of little use. Just like before, it was easily torn apart.
Although Yan Chutian was expecting this scene, he could not help but be moody. This was because this meant that the strength of this white figure was comparable to an unknown object wearing the skin of a Moon Palace disciple.
It could even be said that the two are the same thing!
"Mysterious Hand of Fire!"
Knowing this, Yan Chutian did not dare to slack off in the slightest. As the Mysterious Flame Qi in his body surged, he raised his hand and took out a palm print. It was a Mysterious Flame Hand!
The Mysterious Flame hand instantly smashed into the white figure that had broken through his defense. This time, the result did not make Yan Chutian feel as dazed as before.
Although his attack seemed to be unable to do much to the other party, it was able to block his figure.
No matter what, he at least gained time to catch his breath.
However, it was really only a short pause. Because of the Mysterious Hand of Fire, it was delayed. In the next moment, a white figure once again exploded. This time, it seemed to be using the Spirit Technique. It had actually turned into an extremely pale gigantic palm outside of his body. Then, he descended from the sky and suppressed Yan Chutian.
Even a tier six would find it difficult to withstand the powerful and oppressive aura emitted by this pale white giant palm and could only be suppressed by it.
It was not hard to imagine how powerful those pale-white giant palms were!
However, no matter what happened, Yan Chutian would not sit idly by and wait for his death. Seeing the pale white palm pressing down on him, Yan Chutian, whose eyes were flashing with a dignified gaze, also slowly raised his palm and used a technique.
From the very beginning, Yan Chutian had no doubts at all. The condensed spirit runes not too long ago slowly gathered in his eyes. Then, in the sky, it turned into lightning that twinkled and fiercely bombarded the pale white palm!
Thunder Rune could be said to be Yan Chutian's strongest technique. He directly used it because he knew how powerful the white figure was and could not be ignored. Second, the Thunder Rune was a type of Heavenly Lightning often the deadliest to some demons and monsters.
"Rumb…!"
As the lightning and pale palms collided, the rumbling of thunder resounded.
And it seemed like Yan Chutian's thought had been confirmed. The moment the two collided, that pale white palm instantly shattered into pieces. It was actually unable to withstand the power of the Heavenly Lightning that erupted from the Thunder Runes.
At the same time, a sad and strange shriek also echoed from the direction of the white figure. Then, the white figure instantly charged into the sky like a ghost and disappeared without a trace.
Seeing the white figure disappear quickly, Yan Chutian had the feeling that not because the white figure was incomparable to his strength, but as if he was born to fear the power of the Heavenly Lightning.
Therefore, he was very clear that he had to find a way out as quickly as possible. Otherwise, if the strange thing came back to her senses and knew the truth, she was afraid that she would not be able to survive today.
However, even though he said so, he had clearly searched around him thoroughly and there was no way out. Even if he wanted to leave, could it be that he could escape from the ground or the sky?
Waitaminute!
In an instant, Yan Chutian suddenly thought of something. He immediately saw the dome. There are many bodies hanging in the dome. It was impossible to see the real situation clearly.
This, could it be that the strange thing was intentionally done? Because the exit is there!
At this point, how could Yan Chutian suppress his impulse? Even if the countless hanging corpses made him feel cold from the inside out, it also made him desperately want to go up and see if there was an exit in the dome.
Hence, Yan Chutian quickly climbed along the side of the wall. Perhaps this was no different from the dreams of fools for humans. The surrounding stone walls were extremely high and there was no footing at all.
However, Yan Chutian was a cultivator. Without a foothold, he forcefully stepped out with his strength. Although the surrounding stone walls were also very sturdy.
Not to mention, with Yan Chutian's cultivation, the power that could erupt from him was not only limited to weapons.
As he continued to climb along the stone wall, he naturally drew closer to the countless hanging corpses. At such a close distance, Yan Chutian could clearly see that the countless corpses hanging here were mostly staring into the sky with their eyes wide open. It was as if they had endless grievances and anger, and wanted to vent them into the sky.
However, what was different from this scene was that there was not the slightest bit of hatred around these corpses. However, with a thought, it was possible that the strange thing from before could absorb the hatred left behind by the dead.
As he continued to draw closer to the dome, Yan Chutian's eyes automatically sifted through the corpse and saw the scene behind the corpse.
It seemed that even the heavens did not want to cut off Yan Chutian's last chance of survival. As he looked around, there was indeed a huge gap at the top of the dome. The area is very large. If not for the many corpses hanging below, he was afraid that when he entered this space, he would have found them immediately.