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Chapter 277 Inviting the Enemy into the Trap

Zhang Lingyu was fully aware of what the Spirit Puppet Transformation Box was about to say.

Most of the treasures were hidden in the four side halls, and a small portion was located in the central hall. The purpose of this was simple: to separate these powerful cultivators from the few of them.

In this way, we won't have to worry about Song Siyu and the others causing trouble for a while.

Sure enough, the magic weapon only said, "My Spirit Puppet Palace has four side halls where I have stored two Golden Core Pills and four Golden Core Spiritual Objects, as well as some magic weapons, talismans, and pills. You can go and find them yourself."

"What about the main hall?" Some cultivators immediately realized the loophole in the question. Logically speaking, shouldn't all the good things be kept in the main hall?

"As for the main hall, I hope you will go there last. The remains of our sect leader are kept there, and I do not want them to be destroyed in the chaos of battle. Furthermore, there are restrictions outside the main hall, and unless you work together, you will definitely not be able to enter," the Spirit Puppet Transformation Box replied with a smile.

Everyone nodded slightly after hearing this, but Song Siyu's eyes showed something strange. She seemed to not want the remains to be disturbed, so why was she intentionally or unintentionally sending them away from the main hall?

Based on the map Zhang Lingyu obtained, could it be that the Spirit Puppet Myriad Transformations Box chose the other party as its successor?

As she spoke, her eyes unconsciously drifted toward the blood-robed man not far away, but the latter's expression remained unchanged, revealing nothing unusual.

"In that case, may I ask where we are currently, senior?"

"We are currently inside a palace in the northwest."

The Spirit Puppet Transformation Box replied and was about to make way when it suddenly remembered something and reminded the user:

"Everyone, there are many restrictions and puppets in the hall, so please be extremely careful. If you trigger the teleportation restriction, you may be teleported to other locations in the Spirit Puppet Hall, which will take a long time."

"Thank you for the reminder, senior."

The crowd bowed, and as the puppet gradually disappeared into the shadows, they all stared intently at the slowly opening palace doors before them, poised to strike.

Just as Zhang Lingyu was considering where to go first based on the map recorded on the jade slip, a burst of scorching flames suddenly rushed towards him. He turned his head and saw Yan Shuo of Chiyang Prefecture making a hand seal and attacking him!

What's wrong with you?!

"You don't want any of those things anymore?!"

His eyelids twitched. The palace gates were about to open, and all the cultivators were eager to rush to the side halls to seize the Golden Core pills. But this person was different; he actually attacked him directly.

Moreover, this person was also the most powerful among the cultivators who had just been clamoring to kill him.

"I have no grudge against him. Even if he's pretending to be a demonic cultivator, there's no need for him to make trouble at this critical juncture!"

Although he complained, he was also relieved. As long as he was engaged in a fierce battle with Yan Shuo, his journey to the main hall would be much slower, and he could then reap the benefits.

"You're a cultivator from the Bloodflame Sect of Chu Kingdom, aren't you? How dare you show your face here! I'll kill you first!" Yan Shuo's eyes blazed with fury as he hurled all his magical artifacts down at once.

"How dare you!"

Zhang Lingyu finally understood what was going on. It turned out that this person mistook him for a cultivator from the Blood Flame Sect. This was understandable, as the region where Chiyang Prefecture was located bordered the Blood Flame Sect and conflicts often occurred between them. This person probably had relatives or friends who died at the hands of the other side, which was why he was so hostile towards him.

Although the flames made it a little hard to breathe, once the flames in my heart and lungs started circulating, any abnormalities disappeared.

Since he was going to make the charade real, he waved his long sleeves, and a surging river of blood appeared, colliding violently with the towering flames.

"Yan Shuo's senior brother died at the hands of the Blood Flame Sect cultivators, and now he kills anyone he sees. I never thought that he would not even fight for the Golden Core stage when it was so close."

"Indeed, but it's good too. This person is quite a threat, and we'll have one less opponent for the time being."

The cultivators watched the show with their hands behind their backs. Song Siyu from the Jade Light Pavilion frowned slightly. She wanted to step forward to stop him, since Zhang Lingyu was not a demonic cultivator; he was just trying to conceal his identity.

"This kid insists on pretending to be a demonic cultivator."

Unexpectedly, the palace doors swung open completely as soon as they took a step out, and everyone present rushed out of the palace. The two Jade Light Pavilion cultivators beside her urged, "Senior Sister Song, it's time to go, or someone will beat us to it."

They knew the woman was fiercely opposed to evil and thought they should step forward to help Yan Shuo, but there was no need for that at this moment. Didn't they see that the demonic cultivator was already at a disadvantage?

Unexpectedly, the woman shook her head and said, "You go first, I'll be there shortly."

"This..." The two looked somewhat embarrassed, but after thinking for a moment, they quickly left the palace. They didn't want their Golden Core to fall into the hands of others, and anyway, it wouldn't take Song Siyu long to help.

In just a few breaths, only the three of them remained in the hall. Song Siyu looked at the intertwined sea of ​​blood and fire above and said in a deep voice, "Gentlemen, please stop. You are all immortal cultivators, why fight to the death here?"

"Hmm?" Yan Shuo had already spotted the woman, and upon hearing this, he immediately stopped his attack and transformed into a ball of flame, retreating rapidly.

"This woman has ruined my plans!"

Zhang Lingyu sighed softly. Although she understood that the other party meant well and did not want the two sides to suffer heavy losses because of a misunderstanding, this would disrupt the arrangements they had just made.

Seeing that the two had stopped fighting, Song Siyu breathed a sigh of relief and was about to explain when she suddenly received a secret message from Zhang Lingyu. The next moment, a gust of bloody wind brushed past her and headed out of the hall.

"Fellow Daoist Song, you owe me an explanation! What do you mean by 'we're all immortal cultivators'?"

Yan Shuo landed on the fire, staring intently at the woman in front of him. If she hadn't called for him to stop, he would have killed Zhang Lingyu long ago. How could he have let him escape?

"Fellow Daoist Yan, this person is a good friend of mine. Although he has some skills, he comes from a rogue cultivator background and is afraid that he will be found out later if he finds this opportunity. Therefore, he is unwilling to show his true face. Please forgive him." Originally, Song Siyu was going to tell the whole story and explain properly, but Zhang Lingyu had just sent a message saying not to reveal his identity, so she changed her words.

"I knew it! How dare this guy withstand my flames? He's not a demonic cultivator, but even if he's pretending, he can't pretend to be one!" Yan Shuo laughed and cursed. Luckily, Song Siyu stopped him. If it were someone else, they would have thought he was definitely in cahoots with the demonic cultivators and that the two of them would beat him up together.

Since the other party was unwilling to reveal their identity, he could not force them, so he hurriedly drove the fire and rushed out of the palace with the woman.

Zhang Lingyu, who had fled outside the hall, heard the sounds of fighting from the side halls to the west and north not far away. He was wondering where to go to take a look when the scene before him suddenly changed. Just a moment ago, he was at a bend in the road, but now he was in a corridor, and even the sounds of fighting had disappeared.

Without a doubt, it has been moved.

He wandered around and looked at a plaque not far away. Combining this with the map in the jade slip, he realized that he had actually been moved to the south.

And I was now closer to the central hall.

Along the way, he did not encounter any restrictions, and without a doubt, it must have been the work of the Spirit Puppet Transformation Box.

Anyone else would have been overjoyed, but Zhang Lingyu was filled with caution. In his view, this behavior could be summed up in four words.

"Please step into the trap."

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