magic treasure are somewhat similar, most likely originating from the same source as the black flame. However, the gap between the two is vast.Qin Sang tried his best, but he was still unable to hold..."Bang!"

After a fierce struggle, the zombie was struck back by the jade Ruyi charm. Qin Sang closely followed with his sword, piercing through the zombie's head and shattering its 'soul', thus eliminating it.

Qīng tíng immediately collapsed to the ground, the jade Ruyi talisman transforming into a piece of paper that floated down from mid-air and landed on the ground. A fine line appeared faintly in the center of the talisman, showing that the power of this treasure had been significantly depleted.

Qin Sang didn't look at the corpse, he flashed forward to stand beside Qing Ting, gently helping her up. Whether her injuries were real or fake, he could still tell.

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His palm pressed against her back, a steady stream of spiritual energy flowing into Qing Ting's body, suppressing the corpse poison and checking her injuries. Qing Ting offered no resistance, allowing Qin Sang's spiritual energy to flow through her meridians, expelling the surface corpse poison and sinister qi.

After a moment, Qin Sang retracted his hand and looked at Qing Ting with complex eyes, wanting to speak but stopping himself, finally turning into a soft sigh.

As Qing Ting said before, she is not only running out of spiritual power but also has corpse poison invading her heart meridian. It's already remarkable that she can keep using the talisman treasures to help Qin Sang attack the zombies. There's no way to save her now.

Unless a cultivator with extremely profound knowledge of dan medicine were to be found, now that Qing Ting's life hangs by a thread, where could one possibly find such a person

Qing Ting kept staring at Qin Sang. Seeing his expression, her eyes dimmed for a moment before she calmly smiled and opened her mouth, her voice unusually weak and raspy.

"Brother Qin, there is no need to worry. Death holds no fear for me... cough cough..."

Qīngtíng coughed violently, as if his heart was being torn apart.

Qin Sang took out a healing pill and gave it to Qing Ting. Qing Ting's complexion improved somewhat, but it was only a temporary reprieve. She suddenly pointed with her finger at a pile of broken stones in the corner of the hall, and said in a hurried voice, "Brother Qin, there are some broken bones over there. Hurry up and see if there are any relics."

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Qin Sang raised an eyebrow in surprise. He wondered, even at this point, Qing Ting still cared about the Bai Gu relics But under Qing Ting's expectant gaze, he complied and shot out a bolt of spiritual energy, transforming it into a large hand that grasped the entire stone pile and pulled it over.

As expected, some bone fragments were found inside, but no other artifacts.

Qin Sang showed Qing Ting these things one by one. The hopeful expression on Qing Ting's face gradually disappeared, and finally, with a wry smile, he murmured, "It's good that it's not there. I'm almost dead anyway, even if I found it, what could I do..."

Speaking, Qing Ting suddenly used all his strength to sit up and looked at Qin Sang seriously: "Qin junior brother, the crisis is not resolved. As a dying man like me, I dare not waste any more of your time. I didn't expect that so much evil Qi would be accumulated in this cave, causing you and several fellow cultivators to fall into danger. However, don't worry, Qin junior brother, open the iron gate and go forward. It is the forbidden land of Tian Shi Zong. After you reach there, activate the entire cave's ban, and it will definitely resist the intrusion of evil Qi. Once the evil Qi dissipates, you can leave this place."

Qin Sang glanced at Qing Ting, "Shijie knows this is the Tiansi Sect"

Qing Ting nodded, but didn't explain further, and wryly smiled: "Dying in this place, I can only tell my brother Qin about what happened after death. For the sake of refining the Huo Ya formation, I sold all my belongings. Now I have nothing left, only this talisman treasure and the black tiger remains in the mustard seed bag are worth something. I give them all to my brother Qin, hoping he can do me one last favor."

If it's just a small favor, Qin Sang naturally wouldn't mind. He noncommittally said, "Senior sister, please speak."

Then Qing Ting took out a black cloth bag from his close-fitting robe. Qin Sang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was secretly surprised. It was actually a corpse puppet bag!

Whether this corpse puppet bag was obtained from outside or just found, she kept it close to her body. Could there be a corpse puppet sealed inside

Qing Ting opened the corpse puppet bag, and a crystal coffin flew out from it, gently landing in front of the two. Inside the crystal coffin was not a corpse puppet, but a human.

He has a square face, sword-like eyebrows and a high nose. He is tall and strong. Although he lies motionless in the crystal coffin, he still has an indomitable spirit and extraordinary charm.

This person is now like a corpse, with no breath at all, and their skin has lost all color.

Seeing his appearance, Qin Sang suddenly remembered something and asked softly, "Senior Sister, is this Senior Brother Jiang"

Qing Ting slightly nodded, her eyes filled with deep longing and adoration, gazing at that face without moving away, as if afraid she would never see it again.

Qin Sang was silent. When he was in the Qi Refining period, he had heard some gossip from his fellow disciples that Senior Sister Qing Ting's Dao companion was surnamed Jiang. The two were like a fairy couple, very loving. Later, Senior Brother Jiang died unexpectedly during an outing to practice, it is said. Unexpectedly, Senior Sister Qing Ting has been keeping Senior Brother Jiang's body in a crystal coffin.

No!

When Qin Sang used his divine consciousness to scan the crystal coffin, he discovered that there was still a faint fluctuation of Brother Jiang's soul within. Although it was extremely weak, like a flickering candle in the wind.

He's actually still alive!

Qing Ting reached out and pressed on the crystal coffin, opening it to hold Jiang Shixiong's body tightly in his arms. He held his hand and whispered to Qin Sang, "Shixiong's soul has been severely injured. I think no matter what I do, I can't heal him. I can only slow down the speed at which his soul dissipates...death, for us as a couple, may be a kind of liberation. I only hope that after Shidi Qin escapes danger, he can bury me and Shixiong together. Live in the same bed, die in the same grave."

After leaving the crystal coffin, Brother Jiang's physical body rapidly decayed, and his primordial spirit fluctuated at an astonishing speed, dissipating.

Just then, a surprising scene occurred. Brother Jiang's finger trembled slightly, weakly but resolutely gripping Qing Ting's hand.

Qing Ting's face was full of surprise, she suddenly rushed into Jiang Shixiong's arms and burst into tears.

As if suppressing countless years of misery and despair, grief reached its peak.

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Master Jiang's eyes also welled up with a single tear.

Sky Corpse Talisman!

Qin Sang's mind flashed, and suddenly she understood what Qing Ting was looking for.

The Sky Corpse Talisman would transform Senior Brother Jiang into a corpse puppet, but it could also fuse with his soul and seal it. Perhaps this could prevent his soul from dissipating.

According to what was said, after being sealed by the Heavenly Corpse Talisman, it is irreversible. Senior Brother Jiang would definitely become a corpse puppet, and his primordial spirit would also undergo strange changes, and could not be restored.

However, in the cultivation world, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, anything miraculous can happen. Dissipation of the primordial spirit is what truly means the end.

The Jade Buddha could certainly withstand the Heaven Corpse Talisman, but Qin Sang wouldn't risk testing it on himself.

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Brother Jiang's primordial spirit completely dissipated. After venting, Sister Qingting's expression didn't show fear at the prospect of death, but instead had a strange radiance.

She drew back the mustard bag and Fu Bao, handing them to Qin Sang.

Qin Sang saw that in the mustard seed bag, besides the Black Tiger's corpse, there were only some things of little value. Qing Ting had indeed been drained of his fortune by the Fire Crow Order.

These things Qin Sang wouldn't use, so he said, "Qing Ting senior sister, do you have any relatives" cultivation base was too low.It seems I need to refine the Fireball into a firebird form and stabilize it before I can possibly wield the Southern Ming Lihuo.Qin Sang stood up, exhaustion washing ove...