The hall gate was pushed aside with a creak, and an ancient heavy aura pounced over.

The hall was filled with the wails of ghosts and the howls of wolves. Strangely enough, no sound could be heard outside the hall.

"Big Sister Yun Jin!" Upon seeing Yun Jinxiu coming in, Zhao Shuier burst into tears, "Hurry and save me …"

Yun Jinxiu shot a glance at Lei Jun who was similarly in a sorry state, and turned to walk in front of the chess board.

The old man's cloudy eyes only glanced at her for a moment before he turned his head back. He stood still again, staring at the massive chess game.

The murderous aura assaulted his face, and blue veins stood out on Shi Ling's forehead. His eyes were bloodshot, and blood was already flowing out from under his nose.

The light in Yun Jinxiu's eyes condensed slightly as his gaze fell upon the chess game.

This was a dead end!

From the looks of it, there were countless paths of survival, but at the end of each path was a dead end!

Moreover, every step he took was abnormally cruel and bitter.

This game of chess had already been lost. However, this old man had been staring at this situation for so many years. Now that he thought about it, if he didn't find a way out, he would die with regret.

But now, if she didn't figure out the way to play, there would be no way for them to survive.

The reason why these students vomited blood was not because of their killing intent, but because they were disturbed by the aura and were unable to clearly see what had happened, resulting in them going berserk.

That Shi Ling was able to persevere and endure for so long, but her resounding reputation was not all empty talk.

However, that was all.

Yun Jinxiu's eyes flashed as he activated the magical eye.

Although the magical eye could not detect its power, it could avoid the murderous aura of the chess game and avoid the pain of a backlash.

Although it was a bit obscure and profound, it could be helped by the handwriting of the former, which could be considered as having just entered the gate.

Even though he didn't know how to use it, he was still able to avoid being affected by its power.

Peeling off layers of killing intent and looking back at the board game was still a shocking sight.

Bai Zi was in a terrible state. Corpses were strewn all over the place, and Hei Zi's killing intent was strong and unbreakable.

If he wanted to establish them, he would have to destroy them first.

After it had been broken, it would be erected, and it would be reborn after it had been put to the point of death.

Yun Jinxiu moved and landed on the last remaining white chess piece, gently placing it behind Blackie.

"It broke!" "It broke!" Suddenly, the old man screamed out like a madman. His withered hands continued to dance about chaotically, laughing and crying like a madman!

Yun Jinxiu watched on indifferently.

The difficulty of the game was that the old man had become a obsession and his train of thought had completely entered a dead end, which was why he was able to stand guard for a hundred years and not break it.

The only reason she could break through it was because she was not afraid of death. Although Hei Zi was strong, her opponent was no longer around. He did not give her any sort of terrifying psychological deterrence. It was much easier to break out of this game of chess.

"It broke!" "It broke!" The old man cried out loud in laughter, but the surrounding great hall gradually became transparent.

Yun Jinxiu's gaze froze for a moment, then suddenly looked around at his surroundings, only to see that everything he saw before, was quickly disappearing.

It was like sand, loose and gone.

Yellow sand filled the air. Violent winds rose up from the ground, making everything around him to become blurry and indistinct.

The old man suddenly stopped crying and laughing, his eyes looking straight at Yun Jinxiu, his muddy old eyes were still empty and unfocused, but Yun Jinxiu felt like he was looking at him.

"Break then build, break then build!" His body suddenly merged together, and with a movement of his body, he began to transform into an extremely strange cultivation art.

Yun Jinxiu's mind was stunned. She had never seen such a profound cultivation art before.

Could it be that the chess game was played by this old man himself?

Blackie pressed on, step by step. Bai Zi was forced to death, and yet he still managed to catch me in a dead end?

Yun Jinxiu's eyes were fixed on the old man's practice. She lifted her hand, and began to do the same.

With the power that she had accumulated, Yun Jinxiu only felt a terrifying undulation being emitted from her own movements. Just by drawing, she felt that the cultivation art was extremely powerful, if she was able to master it, how terrifying would it be?

"If it breaks, it will build up, and it will continue on forever!" The old man laughed wildly.

Yun Jinxiu's mind trembled, seeing that the old man was about to leave, she suddenly stepped forward and said: "Thank you, senior."

She had broken the board game, but the old man had also taught her the unparalleled cultivation art!

This was a harvest that she did not expect.

However, the old man seemed to have not heard her words as he disappeared into the yellow sand that filled the sky.

Yun Jinxiu stood in place, and carefully simulated the cultivation art in his mind. After confirming that he had memorized it clearly, he put the spiritual consciousness away.

As the yellow sand dispersed, Zhao Shuier's anxious voice could be heard from afar: "Big Sister Yun Jin!"

Yun Jinxiu turned his head to look, only to see that there was no longer any hall around him, and had already been covered by a layer of yellow sand.

Those students all regained their freedom as they surrounded Shi Ling excitedly screamed.

"Thank you Senior Shi Ling for saving us!"

"If not for Senior Shi Ling, we would have been killed by that old monster!"

"Senior is so awesome! Such a terrifying chess game was broken!"

The crowd crowded around Shi Ling as they spoke out in gratitude.

Shi Ling smiled and said: "It's good that everyone is fine."

Although he did not know how the chess game was broken, he was the one who held on to the end. In the end, the hall disappeared and the people in the cages were all saved. He, the only survivor, naturally became a meritorious general.

Facing the crowd's praises, Shi Ling felt a little relaxed, but when his gaze landed on Yun Jin, a trace of annoyance flashed past his eyes.

This slut was actually fine. He was originally struggling with the chessboard, but not long after this slut entered the room, the chessboard was broken … He absolutely did not believe that the chess game had been broken by this slut. Moreover, everyone was so mutually supporting each other, so how could he slap himself in the face?

"Big Sister Yun Jin, are you alright?" Zhao Shuier ran in front of Yun Jinxiu while gasping for breath.

Lei Jun also walked over with a displeased expression: "Then is the chess game really broken by that idiot Shi Ling? Young Master, why is it that I find him so unpleasant! "

Yun Jinxiu glanced at Shi Ling indifferently. What she had obtained was not something that a few jade bone could compare to, but she was too lazy to explain the truth of the matter, so she decided to just not say anything.

"Hey!" Senior Shi Ling saved you guys, why aren't you thanking him! " Ling Yun took a step forward and spoke with an arrogant tone.

When she shouted, all the Shi Jia Jun s immediately clamored.

"You still dare to say that we, Senior Shi Ling, are trash, yet you are still being saved by us, seniors!? Who exactly is the trash!?"

"Senior Shi Ling is too kind, to actually be able to save such disgusting people. If it was us, who would care about you!"

"We shouldn't have walked together with them. We shouldn't have walked around shamelessly. We wanted to take advantage of our seniors!"

The clamor caused Zhao Shuier's face to flush red, and she said angrily: "Aren't their words a little too excessive!"