Although the pressure of this seventh level is not small, Yun Fang is sure that Feng Qingyang, who can fight Bai Ye to that extent, cannot be defeated by the pressure of this level.
"That's right, but never mind, let's go." Bai Ye smiled knowingly, not surprised. The two quickly climbed to the eighth floor, and Yun Fang was sweating a little, and his movements were not so smooth.
"Are you okay? If not, just wait for me here." Bai Ye noticed that Yun Fang was feeling uncomfortable and wanted to suggest that he wait for her on the eighth floor.
But Yun Fang shook his head and said, "I can still hold on. Don't worry, if it really doesn't work, I won't force it. After all, I'm still young."
Seeing Yun Fang's serious expression, Bai Ye knew that Yun Fang had his mind made up, so he stopped trying to persuade him. He slowed down his pace and walked with him, taking the opportunity to look around to see if there were any remains of the White Tiger Sect's master.
Yun Fang looked at her relaxed look and smiled bitterly in his heart. He couldn't help but think, "If His Majesty the Ninth Prince was here, he would probably be relaxed too."
Although Yun Fang had never seen Yu Jiuchong again since they parted at the Qin Mansion, he knew that with Bai Ye's pride and talent, if Yu Jiuchong was not as strong as the rumors said, she would probably not even take a liking to him, let alone fall in love with him.
Thinking of this, Yun Fang felt a little sad. Although he had always known these facts, and he had only wanted to accompany her and help her as much as he could from the beginning, he still had some delusions after spending so much time with her.
"This time when I go back, I will go into seclusion and try to master all the forbidden martial arts passed down by the God of War. Only then can I help Ye'er gain a firm foothold when I go to Tianfu."
Yun Fang took a deep breath and thought to himself, his mentality calmed down, and the pressure from all around him was not so unbearable.
Bai Ye, who had been paying attention to him, immediately noticed his change. She heaved a sigh of relief and focused her mind on searching for the remains of her master, the leader of the White Tiger Sect.
"It looks like we're on the ninth floor." After a careful search, Bai Ye found nothing, so he and Yun Fang, who was in much better condition, went straight to the ninth floor.
When they were only halfway there, they saw a body in a climbing posture in the corridor leading to the ninth floor. It was obvious that the person had died halfway to the top.
"These must be the remains of the White Tiger Sect's leader and master." Yun Fang's voice was a little weak, but he was still in good condition. However, his expression was complicated when he looked at the remains.
Because the remains are translucent throughout, they do not look like remains but rather like a work of art. The majestic aura emanating from them also demonstrates how powerful the owner of the remains was during his lifetime.
When a cultivator's cultivation reaches a certain level, his body will decay when he dies, but his bones will not. Moreover, the bones of such a strong person are usually good materials for refining weapons.
"The remains of a demigod are truly extraordinary." Bai Ye was a little amazed and sighed. Who could have thought that a powerful demigod would end his life in this way.
"Hiss!" The little Sky-Buster Snake crawled out at this time and showed a longing look towards the remains.
When Bai Ye saw its behavior, she knew that it wanted to eat the remains of people. She didn't know that it was such an omnivore that it even ate bones. It must be drunk.
"Don't think about it. I promised to take it out." Bai Ye slapped the little Sky Snake back and asked Yun Fang to keep the remains.
She couldn't use the fairyland now, but she didn't dare to put the remains in the space bracelet. What if the little sky-buster snake gnawed it when she wasn't paying attention? How would she explain? She would be beaten to death.
Who would have thought—