Chapter 162 - Deep Underground
“Let’s go. We won’t be able to make it in awhile.”
The girl in pink dug out a spirit vessel from her storage bag and injected it with spirit qi. Instantly, the ship emitted two beams of light.
It was a middle-grade spirit weapon!
Even though flying swords and spirit vessels were both spirit weapons, flying swords were the easiest to refine. Comparatively, spirit vessels were much more complex.
Since the girl in pink whisked out a middle-grade spirit weapon right from the start, her cultivation definitely wouldn’t be too low.
With the augmentation of the spirit qi, the spirit vessel expanded rapidly and floated in front of them.
The girl in pink was the first to leap in followed by the four Foundation Establishment Cultivators of Southern Mountains Sect and the itinerant cultivator.
Hesitating slightly, Su Zimo was the last to board the vessel.
Of the seven people present, he was the calmest person apart from the girl in pink.
It wasn’t because Su Zimo was confident and daring that he did not fear the weird phenomenons at the inheritance ground.
Su Zimo had a clearer understanding of things because he was watching coldly from the sidelines.
He was very particular about where he stood.
Even though it seemed like he was moving along casually, he was never more than five steps away from the girl in pink!
If anything were to happen, Su Zimo had confidence that he would be able to capture the girl in pink right away.
As though she had realized something, the girl in pink suddenly turned to Su Zimo and commented with a fake smile, “Brother Zimo, you’re so close to meee.”
Su Zimo smiled and did not reply.
The girl in pink continued, “Let’s head down from here. We might encounter danger down there, so be careful everyone!!!”
With that, the girl in pink was the first to jump through a pitch black crack!
Su Zimo narrowed his gaze. In a flash, he followed closely behind and was the second to jump.
With their spirit energy restricted, none of them were able to fly.
As he did not know how deep the crack was, Su Zimo pushed his palms against the walls after jumping down to try and control his speed of fall with the use of friction.
At the same time, he looked towards the girl in pink.
She was extremely agile and tapped against the walls lightly with her feet constantly, as though she was a fairy dancing off the edge of a cliff.
In the blink of an eye, the girl in pink and Su Zimo landed one after another.
Right on the heels of them was the four Foundation Establishment Cultivators of Southern Mountains Sect and that itinerant cultivator.
All five of them were body-tempering cultivators with extraordinary physique. As such, none of them met with any injuries.
In that crack, there were only two paths front and back. The girl in pink hesitated slightly before pointing in a direction and walking in front of everyone.
Before long, a fork appeared in the road ahead.
This was the intersection of two cracks.
In the middle of the intersection laid a corpse. Its eyes were widened and it had a blood-red sword scar at its glabella. Since it was still dripping with warm blood, it was clear that the person had not died for long!