pter Thirty-Seven: The Eerie Three Bell Chimes (Please Support)

    "Tower challenger, congratulations on passing the test and entering the twelfth level!"
    A powerful voice echoed in Qin Yi's ears, interrupting his meditation.
    "Good thing I comprehended the Cross Thunder Sword in time, or it would have been tough to win." Qin Yi muttered to himself.
    "Nonsense! If it weren't for me, do you think you could have passed?!" The Three-Leafed Thousand Thunder Grass snapped, its purple-gold necklace flashing brightly.
    "Alright, alright, I'll give you half the credit, okay?" Qin Yi said, rolling his eyes.
    "Half the credit? If it weren't for me, you'd have been beaten to a pulp," the grass retorted with a hint of sarcasm.
    "I'm too magnanimous to bother with someone petty!" Qin Yi turned his head, ignoring the grass's continued grumbling.
    "I’m about to reach the twelfth level! I can’t wait!" he thought, his gaze turning upward.
    A white vortex formed in the air, emitting a terrifying pull on Qin Yi.
    "Twelfth level, here I come!" he shouted as he leaped into the vortex.
    "Whoosh~"
    Qin Yi was swallowed by the vortex, disappearing from that level.

    Outside the Wandering Spirit Tower...
    "Dong~Dong~Dong~"
    Three bell chimes resounded from within, immediately drawing everyone's attention.
    "What’s happening?" Xu Yan frowned, deep in thought as he looked at the tower.
    "I've never heard these three chimes before. How strange," Zhou Guang said curiously, his eyes burning with curiosity as he stared at the tower.
    "All disciples, clear the area immediately!"
    A cold voice commanded, and black-robed figures stepped on a giant ice lotus, lowering the surrounding temperature drastically.
    "Boom!"
    The giant ice lotus landed heavily in front of the tower, immediately forming ice blocks around it.
    "Back off!"
    The leading black-robed figure shouted, releasing a chilling aura that forced the outer and inner disciples to retreat.
    "Xu Yan, our little junior is still in the tower. What should we do?" Zhou Guang asked anxiously.
    "Don’t panic. First, we need to inform the Sect Master and other brothers, and then calmly observe the situation," Xu Yan analyzed calmly.
    Zhou Guang nodded in agreement.
    Xu Yan and Zhou Guang moved aside, and Xu Yan produced a black jade pendant.
    "Our junior is in trouble. Sect Master, please come to the Wandering Spirit Tower!" Xu Yan spoke into the pendant.
    
    On a mountain peak, a young man in white also held a black jade pendant, hearing Xu Yan’s words.
    The moment the message ended, the young man folded his fan and disappeared in a flash of light.

    Outside the Wandering Spirit Tower.
    Black-robed figures surrounded the tower, each emitt

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