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Chapter 481
C481 – The Aura of Death Surrounded Him He Could Not Leave
After a considerable wait, Xia Lan was nowhere to be seen.
Zhang Daoqian glanced at Zhu Yifan, who had only recently awakened, his forehead shrouded in a sinister black mist, and his brow furrowed in concern.
The death Qi was a formidable adversary, so tenacious that even he couldn’t absorb it.
Currently, the death Qi was corroding Zhu Yifan’s body. Without extraction, not even a divine immortal might save him once it fully invaded his system.
With this in mind, Zhang Daoqian addressed him.
“Captain Zhu, the evil ghost has sustained severe injuries and likely won’t show itself today.
You shouldn’t delay any longer. Hurry back and seek out a powerful ally to help you draw out the death Qi that’s entwined around your brow!”
“The shroud of death is upon you, and time is running short!”
Zhang Daoqian’s words sent a ripple of alarm through the group. They cast anxious glances at Zhu Yifan’s darkened forehead, their faces etched with concern.
“Captain!”
“Boss!”
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Hearing this, Zhu Yifan felt a chill in his heart.
He was acutely aware of the death Qi’s terror, knowing that if not for the protective energy of the sarira within him, he might not have awakened at all.
Yet even the sarira’s protection was not enough to purge the death Qi completely, underscoring the gravity of the threat.
“Captain, we can’t afford to delay addressing your condition. We’ll report the situation to our superiors and request that they dispatch more powerful reinforcements!”
Even Jiang Hao, who had been observing from a distance, was taken aback. Reflecting on the events that had unfolded, he suddenly understood.
“So, this is Xia Lan’s secret, huh?”
In that moment, Xia Lan fixed her gaze on Zhu Yifann, Zhang Daoqian, and the others, and let out an enraged bellow.
“None of you are going anywhere!”
With that roar, her wildly cascading hair began to coil and stretch impossibly long.
“Swish, swish, swish...”
The sound of slicing through the air filled the room as Xia Lan’s hair transformed into a barrage of arrows, hurtling straight at the group.
The crowd was petrified. Zhang Daoqian kicked a nearby stool at Xia Lan in desperation.
“Thwack!”
The arrows, once strands of Xia Lan’s hair, pierced the stool, reducing it to splinters.
The relentless volley of hair-arrows, as if homing in on their targets, continued its onslaught towards the group.
In a frenzy, they threw anything they could get their hands on, trying futilely to block the arrow storm.
But it was all in vain.
In a flash of insight, Zhang Daoqian had an epiphany and bellowed out a command.
“Stop throwing things—fight fire with fire!”
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