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In just a few seconds, the surface of the water was covered with a thick layer of ice, and the white coffin was tightly stuck on the surface of the ice.

With the ice layer as the base, no matter how bright the Nether Altar Lamp was, the white coffin still could not continue to sink. It was just that the huge pressure caused the layer of ice to emit 'ka ka' sounds, and tiny cracks began to appear everywhere.

However, these cracks were quickly sealed by the cold air.

After sealing it, the crack appeared again, and within a few seconds, it was also sealed by the cold air, and no traces of it could be seen. This situation repeated itself over and over again, like two oxen wrestling each other, neither willing to give way.

It was very obvious that the Nether Altar Lamp wanted to press the white coffin down, but the white coffin had always been holding onto it.

The two sides were actually stuck in a deadlock, unable to do anything to each other.

However, I had a faint feeling in my heart that this Nether Altar Lamp could not suppress the meaning of the white coffin. Otherwise, it would not stir up so much trouble. It was just a layer of Seal, and already so powerful. If it was just two levels, or even three, how terrifying would it be?

The unusual behavior of the white coffin lake caused the atmosphere to tense up to the extreme. No one knew if that thing would jump out of the coffin.

Although the man in the suit bragged so much about the Nether Altar Lamp, in my eyes, he was still weak towards this small Nether Altar Lamp.

Taking advantage of the stalemate between the Nether Altar Lamp and the white coffin, Li Changsheng did not waste any time and quickly walked forward.

In a split-second, a series of crackling sounds could be heard. The layer of ice was covered in cracks like spider webs. From the looks of it, it seemed as if it could break at any time.

With the help of the Nether Altar Lamp and Li Changsheng, the white coffin was immediately sealed. As long as the ice layer was broken open, the white coffin would be pressed into the pool by the Nether Altar Lamp.

I was overjoyed. Success?

As soon as he thought of this, the Purple Talisman on the coffin's lid turned into ash with a 'bang' and was blown away by the Baleful Yin Force. The burning speed was unbelievably fast, in the blink of an eye, the Purple Talisman was gone.

It was not only the Purple Talisman, at that moment, even the green light of the Nether Altar Lamp weakened a little. The white coffin's Baleful Yin Force did not release any, the Purple Talisman could not control it, so no matter how high Li Changsheng's cultivation was, it was useless.

I felt that something was wrong, Li Changsheng's severely injured method seemed to have no effect.

Not only was it useless, but because he had taken the initiative to attack, the white coffin that had not moved before actually began to tremble. Wave after wave of Yin energy rushed out from the white coffin, blowing Li Changsheng's hair off.

Fortunately I was far away, and with Xiao Yun's protection, although I was shivering from the cold, I could not get close to the Yin Energy, and could somewhat withstand it.

"Eight Trigrams Mirror!"

Li Changsheng turned his head and shouted. Instead of retreating, he rushed forward and rushed to the layer of ice where he started to revolve around the white coffin.

His steps were very strange, swaying left and right like he was dancing. With every step he took, the Nether Altar Lamp's green light shone brighter.

Hearing Li Changsheng's shout, the suited man did not hesitate and immediately took out a Eight Trigrams Mirror. There was a round bronze mirror in the center, and on the bronze mirror, there was a word "Ji" written on the reverse side.

The suited man held the Eight Trigrams Mirror in one hand and the Purple Talisman in the other. After muttering a few words, the Purple Talisman stuck close to the mirror.

Strangely, a beam of light shot out from the center of the Eight Trigrams Mirror after being slapped by the suited man. The yellow light, with the bronze mirror as the center, spread outwards. Those who didn't know it would think that he was holding a flashlight.

After the yellow light was shot out, it hit the coffin's head.

The word 'Yue' that was previously written on the bronze mirror not only became correct at this moment, but it had also expanded several times over the top of the coffin.

Taking this opportunity, Li Changsheng went around to the other side of the coffin and took out two more Talisman Paper s and stuck them on the coffin lid. The Eight Trigrams Mirror and Li Changsheng, one on the left and one on the right, faced off against the white coffin, and in addition, was suppressed by the Nether Altar Lamp. In an instant, the white coffin stopped shaking, the Yin energy dissipated, and everything returned to normal.

Before Li Changsheng could heave a sigh of relief, he was suddenly stunned, staring straight at the Nether Altar Lamp.

I followed his gaze and was immediately shocked. I didn't know when, but the red oil lamp had already dried up. The green flames also weakened at this moment, as though they would be extinguished at any time.

The oil was used up!

Looking at this scene, I was dumbfounded. Didn't the suited man previously say that this lamp oil could be used to burn for 20-30 years? Why did it disappear in the blink of an eye?

Was it the man in the suit trying to trick me, or was there a problem with the Nether Altar Lamp itself?

The man in the suit was also surprised. After a brief moment of blankness, he seemed to have thought of something and his face turned ugly.

As the light dimmed, the white coffin began to shake again. How long, seconds, or minutes could that suddenly bottoming lamp oil last? No one knew.

The white coffin trembled, causing the Purple Talisman to jump as well. Even the yellow light from the Eight Trigrams Mirror started to flicker, as if it had been affected by something.

"Quick!" Use your blood! "

Seeing that the situation was not good, Li Changsheng suddenly shouted at me. Before I could react, the Talisman Paper 'peng' was actually blown into pieces, forcing Li Changsheng to take a few steps back.

At the same time, the Eight Trigrams Mirror in the man's hand also cracked and the yellow light instantly vanished.

Without the suppression from the Purple Talisman and the Eight Trigrams Mirror, the Nether Altar Lamp became even darker, as if it could be extinguished at any time.

Then, a shocking scene occurred.

The moment the light of the fire dimmed, with the Nether Altar Lamp at the center, a dot of blood-red quickly spread.

At first, it was only a few seconds, but it had already spread to half of the coffin lid. The white coffin lid was soon replaced by red and was still spreading outwards. It was as if a drop of thick ink had suddenly fallen into clear water.

Not long after, the entire white coffin turned blood-red. Accompanying it was a strong stench of blood. Even the coffin was emitting red smoke.

This was not a white coffin, this was clearly a Blood Coffin!

Seeing this, my eyelids twitched.

Blood Coffin! Another Blood Coffin!

This is the third Blood Coffin I have seen. Although I do not understand what this means, I am sure that this Blood Coffin has some sort of connection with the other two.

Let alone the red smoke coming out of the Blood Coffin in front of him, just the other two empty coffins were already terrifying enough. The man in the suit slept for the night and lost half his life. The old man in the village chief slept for the night and did not see the sun on the second day.

Even an empty coffin was this powerful, not to mention the things inside, and the Blood Coffin in front of him was obviously the source of all this evil. It was even more terrifying than the other two Blood Coffin!

The white coffin transformed into a Blood Coffin, and in an instant, the surrounding Yin energy surged.

Waves of cold wind howled through the cave, like the howls of ghosts. With the Blood Coffin as the center, the substantial Baleful Yin Force caused Li Changsheng's hair to stand on end, and he could not even open his eyes.

At this moment, the Blood Coffin was shaking even more violently, the red Baleful Yin Force was so strong that the Nether Altar Lamp could only see the flames.

The green light was completely covered by the red smoke. In an instant, the entire cave turned dim, and he could barely see anything.

At this moment, the coffin lid began to jump up and down with a "bang" sound. With every jump, the crack on the coffin's lid grew larger and the Baleful Yin Force became denser. From the looks of it, it wouldn't be long before the items inside could break out of the coffin.

I panicked, covered my eyes with my hands, and began to tremble uncontrollably.

An indescribable fear welled up within me, as if the very next instant, the moment the coffin lid opens, I would sink into endless darkness and fear.

"Quick!" Put your blood in the light! "

Li Changsheng roared at me, then he flipped his body over and stepped on the coffin lid with the force of a thousand kilograms, like a giant boulder.

With a "peng," he stamped on the coffin lid.

Then, he sat cross-legged on the coffin lid, using his mouth to bite open his middle finger. His hands formed a seal, and he quickly chanted something.

Even though I was terrified, I didn't have enough time to think at this critical moment. I immediately ran to the Blood Coffin and bit into my middle finger, intending to drip blood, but before I could even raise my hand, the Nether Altar Lamp, which was left with only a small spark, instantly extinguished with a "Pu" sound, leaving behind a spark that was getting dimmer and dimmer.

The Nether Altar Lamp that was reputed to be eternal light, was actually extinguished at this moment!