Ling Yun's hair stood on end. The cold aura was so fierce that Ling Yun could feel his blood stop flowing even though he was still a few meters away.
In his shock, Ling Yun didn't have the time to jump up anymore. He retreated rapidly, and the explosive force in that instant allowed him to move at an astonishing speed. He dodged the attack of the shadow like a wisp of smoke.
The shadow didn't chase after Ling Yun even though it missed. Instead, it fell into the coffin like a floating cloud. When the lower end of the shadow touched the lotus disc of the ancient lampstand, a wonderful change instantly occurred.
The seven evenly distributed small holes on the lampstand each shot out an extremely thin and bright beam of light. It was like a tiny laser, shooting straight into the sky from the entrance of the tomb. Upon closer inspection, the seven tiny beams of light were of seven different colors: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and purple. The lotus-shaped disk emitted a faint buzzing sound and actually began to slowly rotate. The entire lampstand emitted a dazzling white light, illuminating the dark tomb that was hundreds of meters long as if it was daytime.
Ling Yun forcefully suppressed the shock in his heart and looked up. He saw that the shadow was like a cloud of fog that was constantly changing. A ferocious black shadow could be vaguely seen in the clouds. Even with Ling Yun's current eyesight, he couldn't see what the black shadow was.
Could it be that this thing took Ling Ling and the others? Could it really be a ghost? Ling Yun couldn't help but wonder. Even though he had a special ability and was much bolder, his face could not help but turn pale.
However, the shadow didn't attack Ling Yun anymore. Its cloud-like body simply changed into various shapes on the lampstand. The white light became brighter and brighter, enveloping the shadow within. Wisps of brighter light gathered in the white light, quickly passing through the black shadow like gossamer, but did not reflect back. The black shadow was like a black hole, absorbing the brighter beams of light.
Ling Yun suddenly felt that something was wrong. In just a short moment, the coldness in the tomb became even stronger, and the temperature dropped by more than ten degrees. It was still a hot summer outside the tomb, but the inside of the tomb was like an ice cave. Even though Ling Yun's body was immune to the cold and heat after his mutation, he still felt a slight chill in his unlined garment.
After the black shadow in the shadows absorbed the threads of light, it could be seen with the naked eye that the black shadow became more and more solid. Ling Yun raised his head and looked at the entrance of the tomb. His sharp senses detected a clear wave of cold energy coming from the entrance of the tomb. It was added to the lampstand before being converted into light and absorbed by the black shadow.
Not good! It was absorbing energy. Ling Yun suddenly understood. This shadow was obviously the object of this mysterious tomb. And that ancient lampstand was the tool it used to absorb the Yin energy. He just didn't know why it didn't chase after the intruders first but absorbed the energy first. He didn't know what the five girls were for.
If he didn't make a move now, when would he? Did he have to wait until this damn thing absorbed enough energy to deal with him? Ling Yun's reaction was extremely fast. He roared as he pounced forward and punched the shadow.
The shadow did not dodge, as if it did not feel anything, it continued to transform into various forms.
The fist hit the shadow without any resistance, but it was as if it had hit the air, piercing through the shadow in an instant. Ling Yun cursed in his heart. This shadow didn't have a physical body, and the black shadow within the shadow was like a real shadow. When the fist swept past, other than the cold and stinging sensation of a needle, there was no feeling of hitting anything tangible.
Ling Yun was stunned for a moment before rushing up to the shadow and punching and kicking it. However, every attack missed. Other than the obvious coldness when he touched the shadow, there was no other feeling.
Ling Yun was anxious as he watched the black figure in the shadows solidify. He didn't know what to do. Physical attacks were obviously ineffective against the shadow. However, Ling Yun couldn't think of any other way.
The shadow didn't react to Ling Yun's attack at all. It was like a real ball of fog without any consciousness.
Suddenly, Ling Yun's eyes lit up. He took a few steps forward and kicked the side of the coffin. Although the coffin was connected to the ground and could not be moved. However, the coffin itself was made of wood. Even though the wood was hard, it couldn't withstand Ling Yun's full strength kick. Even if the coffin was made of steel, it would leave a footprint on it.
A crisp cracking sound was heard. A huge hole suddenly appeared on the side of the coffin. Ling Yun's foot didn't stop there. It penetrated the coffin and landed solidly on the ancient bronze lampstand. The base of the ancient lampstand and the coffin were connected to the ground. However, the thin and straight lantern pole was broken in half. The entire lampstand fell heavily into the coffin. Without the lampstand, the light beams from the seven holes suddenly disappeared. The white light in the lotus disc also slowly dissipated, and the tomb immediately fell into darkness again.
His perception detected that the cold energy at the entrance of the cave had stopped flowing. The warm and dry air immediately came in again. Ling Yun was overjoyed. As long as he destroyed the device that the shadow used to absorb the cold energy, it wouldn't be able to absorb any more energy.
The shadow was forced to stop absorbing the cold energy. It seemed to be extremely angry as it let out a terrifying hissing sound. The two-meter-tall cloud of mist rushed towards Ling Yun.
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