As Zhang Qilin looked at him with killing intent.
Zhang Tian felt nothing unusual.
Since Zhang Tian and Zhang Qilin had fought before, Zhang Tian was confident this time.
As blood flowed, a smile appeared on Zhang Tian's lips.
To purify the bloodline with the essence of flame, it had to start from the blood.
Zhang Tian had been wondering how to make an opening.
And now, Zhang Qilin had taken the initiative.
Just as Zhang Qilin's black gold ancient saber was about to swing down and his palm was about to heal,
Zhang Tian's whisk transformed into a soft rope, directly binding Zhang Qilin's hands.
This binding could only last for a few seconds.
But these few seconds were enough.
With Zhang Qilin's current strength, as long as the wound was not too severe or a limb was not lost, he could basically recover.
Therefore, Zhang Tian had to deliver the essence into the bloodline before he recovered.
"Bang bang."
Zhang Tian's hand struck Zhang Qilin's hand.
At the same time, Zhang Tian seized the opportunity and directly sent that wisp of energy in.
"Qilin, I know you're still conscious, but your body is controlled."
"Now, I've found a way to break the curse. With this wisp of energy, I will purify the curse within your bloodline."
Zhang Tian shouted loudly in Zhang Qilin's ear.
Such a sound would likely shatter the eardrums of an ordinary person.
But Zhang Qilin was unaffected.
As the energy flowed in, Zhang Qilin's hand also recovered.
And Zhang Qilin's movements also slowed down.
His body began to sway.
As if he was struggling against something.
Beside him, wisps of red energy continuously surged out.
Occasionally, a moment of clarity would return to Zhang Qilin's eyes.
"There seems to be a mechanism here."
At this moment, Shirley Yang was touching the stone wall.
Her eyes were filled with excitement.
She hadn't expected there to be a hidden mechanism here.
As Shirley Yang was stroking the stone wall, a black figure slowly floated up behind her.
The old woman's eyes gradually opened.
Her gaze fell upon Shirley Yang.
"Damn prophets."
The old woman cursed inwardly, and her figure, like a ghost, lunged forward.
"Yang, are you alr—"
Hu Bayi turned his head to look at Shirley Yang.
But the next moment, upon seeing the floating black shadow, Hu Bayi was shocked.
He shouted, and his body also lunged forward.
"What?"
Shirley Yang turned her head.
But as soon as she turned, a ghastly face appeared before her.
The old face was almost touching Shirley Yang's.
Nose to nose.
The black, hollow eyes stared at Shirley Yang.
Shirley Yang even felt a surge of anger, and at the same time, for some reason, she felt a hint of fear.
She had never seen this scene in her prophecies.
"Kaka."
Suddenly, a strange sound came from the mouth of the old face.
As the sound subsided, a withered hand fell onto Shirley Yang's neck.
The old woman gave Shirley Yang no chance to cry out. As the grip of her hand tightened, Shirley Yang gradually found herself unable to breathe.
"Lightning!"
Suddenly, just as Shirley Yang's neck was being squeezed, dark clouds flickered above the calm cave.
A blue arc of lightning suddenly descended.
A terrifying power swept through the area.
Zhang Tian knew that this strike would severely injure Shirley Yang, but he had no choice. Compared to losing her life, getting injured was a better outcome.
"Crack."
The deep blue arc of lightning, like a terrifying spear, pierced directly into the old woman's body.
"Roar."
With a scream, the old woman's hand suddenly released its grip.
Due to the conductivity of electricity, Shirley Yang's body also endured half the power of Zhang Tian's blue lightning.
Shirley Yang's hair became curly, and her face turned black and charred.
However, apart from a slight numbness in her body, her internal organs were intact.
After all, Shirley Yang was an awakened individual, and her body was not that fragile.
After breaking free, Shirley Yang endured the discomfort in her body and quickly ran behind Hu Bayi.
Hu Bayi took out a few pills and quickly fed them to Shirley Yang.
On the ground, the blue arc of lightning had carved out a large pit.
And within the pit, the old woman still stood tall.
Her head slowly turned.
Blue arcs of lightning swirled around her, and the air crackled with a faint sizzling sound.
This was the symphony of the arcs of lightning in the air.
Suddenly, those arcs of lightning began to converge.
Zhang Tian also noticed something was wrong.
"She's actually absorbing my attack!"
Zhang Tian's eyes widened. This was a situation he had never encountered before.
If she could absorb all attacks, wouldn't she be invincible?
"Brother Zhang, thank you."
Shirley Yang said after catching her breath.
Zhang Tian waved his hand.
"She's absorbing my attack. I don't know if this thing is human or ghost. Everyone be careful."
Zhang Tian said.
Fatty then pointed at the old woman and said again.
"Boss, look at her body, she seems to have become much younger."
Fatty shouted.
Zhang Tian also noticed it at the same time.
After absorbing the attack, not only had her strength increased, but her body had also undergone significant changes.
The main reason Zhang Tian hesitated to attack directly was the concern that further attacks might accelerate her recovery.
"In this situation, attacking is definitely not the first option. She can't absorb indefinitely, perhaps there's a special method."
Hu Bayi looked at the situation and offered his judgment.
Zhang Tian nodded slightly.
Hu Bayi was right. Based on this situation, unless she had cultivated a specific technique, she must be relying on something in her surroundings.
Regarding cultivation techniques, Zhang Tian knew that without external impetus or the flow of true qi, it was difficult to operate. And how could a dead person possibly drive and operate it?
Of course, it was not impossible that Zhang Tian's knowledge was limited.
Moreover, if it were a cultivation technique, after absorbing to a certain extent, she would definitely reach saturation. The power of Zhang Tian's strike was immense; he estimated that even a peak Perfect Core cultivator would have reached their limit.
Yet, this thing had only recovered a little.
"Here, there's most likely a conversion device, possibly a formation."
"And I suspect that this thing currently has no consciousness. Once she absorbs more, her consciousness will return, and then it will be difficult to deal with."
Zhang Tian frowned, his tone serious.
As Zhang Tian finished speaking, Shirley Yang also thought of the wall.
"I was looking at the wall just now. Behind that wall, there's a high possibility of a space."
"Perhaps the center of the formation is there."
Shirley Yang pointed behind the old woman.
Indeed, there was a stone wall in that direction.
Behind the bronze door, apart from this old woman, there seemed to be nothing else, nothing as grand as the outside.
Zhang Tian wasn't sure why.
Furthermore, the interior was filled with yin energy, but no other spiritual energy for cultivation was present. Zhang Tian didn't understand how Zhang Qilin had cultivated back then.
"Then, Boss, Old Hu and I will go around to distract her. You try to open it."
Fatty shouted.
However, just as Fatty finished speaking, a tremendous force exploded in his abdomen.
Fatty grunted and was sent flying backward.
Zhang Tian's gaze snapped to the front.
He saw that arcs of electricity were flashing on the old woman's palm.