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Chapter 159: Possessed by evil spirit!

The person falling down was definitely not Pan Hai!
Yun Yi got goosebumps all over his body and quickly stepped back to create some distance. He didn't come back to his senses from the shock until he was ten feet away.

He had only experienced this bone-chilling feeling of terror once in his life, and that was when he was a disciple of the Five Poison Sect. At that time, there was a half-step master in the sect who had an evil spirit that could not be suppressed and a riot broke out. Hundreds of disciples in the sect died tragically, and he happened to be among them.

That experience is unforgettable
I never thought that one day I would relive the fear of those years again on the arena of a martial arts competition.

But how is this possible?

Before he had time to think about the inconsistency, Pan Hai had already walked out of the smoke-filled pit step by step. A terrifying chill swept across the entire fighting arena, and the originally lively atmosphere of the audience suddenly turned cold, and almost everyone fell silent at that moment.

An inexplicable chill, in broad daylight, made all the spectators shiver involuntarily, feeling a chill down their spines.

Minister Qi frowned and slowly stood up.

How could the medicine I gave myself cause such a big reaction?
This breath is obviously
"Mr. Shangshu?" Pan Kai turned around in horror. He also obviously felt that something was wrong and looked at Shangshu Qi who was giving him the medicine.

Minister Qi frowned, and looking at Pan Kai's expression he knew that the other party was unaware of the situation, which meant that Pan Kai's situation was an accident!
Thinking of this, his spiritual power surged, secretly awakening the Yin God in his Dantian, and he even prepared to use the Jiuqing Order.

The terrifying pressure on Pan Hai, as a 300-year-old sorcerer, could be seen at a glance that it was at the Yin God level!
With such chaos occurring in the competition arena, the higher-ups will certainly be investigating. Once they find out that it is related to me, it may affect the coronation ceremony. I must not let this happen. Even if the Leihuo Sect loses and I lose the Martial Pastor of a state, I must cover up this matter today.

Thinking of this, Minister Qi no longer hesitated. He awakened the Yin Spirit in his body and was about to activate the technique to deal with the two warriors on the field together. But at this moment, an unexpected scene occurred.

The oppressive force of the black aura made Pan Hai, who had been silent in the entire audience, suddenly freeze in place. He walked slower and slower step by step, and finally, when he was about to get within three feet of Yun Yi, he turned into an ice sculpture!
Everyone was stunned, and then they all made sounds of surprise and doubt. Yun Yi simply sat down on the ground, gasping for breath.

He could clearly feel that he couldn't run away at all. Even if he gave up and wanted to escape from the ring, it would be impossible. The opponent would definitely rush over and tear him into pieces!
Looking at the frozen Pan Hai at this moment, the cold air was so close that Yun Yi was sweating profusely.

"Are you okay?"

When the familiar voice came, Yun Yi's tense heart completely relaxed. He looked at the person who came and wanted to stand up to thank him, but found that he had no strength to stand up. He could only smile bitterly and said, "Thank you for saving my life!"

"You're being polite." The person who came smiled slightly. It was none other than Zhang Rui.

In the VIP seats, Minister Qi had a gloomy look on his face, but the magic on his body was not activated.

He knew better than anyone what methods Zhang Rui used.

That was none other than the top Yin God that his grandson Qi Zheng both loved and hated: The Nine Netherworld Girl!

This kid can really deprive people of their skills, and not only that, his range is unprecedentedly large. He just froze Pan Hai from a distance of at least dozens of feet. According to previous rumors, this Lord Zhang can use the Nine Nether Girl to freeze the entire Qingfeng Tower. Now it seems that what he said is true. This guy can actually use the power of the Nine Nether Girl at will!

Just this one factor made him not dare to act rashly. Even if he was a three-hundred-year-old great sorcerer, he was not sure that he could defeat the sorcerer of the Nine Nether Girl at this distance!
"Sir, what is this?" The referee outside the field finally reacted and asked cautiously.

As a warrior, he certainly didn't like these sorcerers to participate in the competition, but the power displayed by the one in front of him was too strong. How terrible was Pan Hai's momentum just now? It felt like he was almost as powerful as a master, but he was frozen by the hand of the adult in front of him. He really didn't want to offend such a person.

"I noticed the presence of an evil spirit, so I rushed here immediately. I didn't expect to see an evil spirit running rampant on the martial arts stage of the competition." Zhang Rui said as he came to the frozen Pan Hai. Seeing Pan Hai's dark body at this time, he had an idea in his mind: "The Dali Temple is handling the case, so this competition is suspended. The evil spirit possessing this warrior is extremely dangerous, and I have to take him back to the Dali Temple immediately!"

Evil?

In the audience, many audience members shuddered with fear, thinking: No wonder that guy was so scary just now, it turns out he was possessed by an evil spirit!
A group of internal martial arts masters also reacted and realized that it was an evil spirit that possessed him. No wonder his actions were so unreasonable just now. If it was an evil spirit, then it could be explained.

But the official in the Dali Temple doesn't look high-ranking, right? Was he the one who did it just now?

Many elders of the sect who didn't know Zhang Rui well looked at him solemnly, wondering in their hearts which family's direct descendant he was.

Among the crowd, there was a hidden figure looking at Zhang Rui sinisterly.

"Master Zhang," Minister Qi stood up and said coldly, "You've arrived just in time."

"So the Minister is here." Zhang Rui saluted hurriedly: "I am sorry for disturbing you from watching the game. I will take the evil spirit away now." "Wait a minute!" Minister Qi frowned and said: "Mr. Zhang, Pan Hai is a contestant. It seems inappropriate to take him back to the Dali Temple like this."

"We have to make decisions in an emergency." Zhang Rui said with a smile: "The evil spirit in this warrior is too dangerous. It is right to take him back to the Dali Temple to suppress it first. As for whether we can save this warrior, we will talk about it later. What do you think?"

Minister Qi wanted to refute him, but he couldn't find any words to refute him. The other party was responsible for this matter, and he was doing things in accordance with the rules and regulations. He couldn't find an excuse to stop him. More importantly,
He clearly saw that Pan Hai's father's eyes lit up when he heard that Pan Hai might still be saved. It was obvious that he still valued his son very much. If he took action to silence him, he might be hated.

Thinking of this, Shangshu Qi finally did not take action. The evil spirit in Pan Hai could not be cured by his medicine. There must be an internal cause. It would be a good opportunity to go to the Dali Temple and see who was secretly plotting against him.

"Then I'll have to trouble Lord Zhang." Minister Qi finally sighed.

"You are too polite, my Lord. It is my duty." Zhang Rui then looked at Yun Yi and said, "How about we put the result of their competition aside for now?"

As he spoke, he looked at the elders of the martial arts sects who were acting as referees on the stage. Seeing that this young and powerful warlock was so polite and even asked for their opinions, the elders felt relieved and said, "Let's do as you say, sir."

Zhang Rui bowed upon hearing this, and the elders on the stage also took a favorable impression of Zhang Rui and returned the greetings.

A moment later, with the help of Yun Yi, Pan Hai, who was frozen into an ice sculpture, was transported all the way back to Dali Temple.

At this time, the Dali Temple was in chaos. The original person in charge, Shen Yuan, was murdered and his life or death was unknown. At this time, another Shaoqing had to temporarily take charge of the situation. To be honest, no one wanted to take over the Dali Temple now. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Shen Yuan was murdered and the person behind the scenes was definitely going to do something big, and the Dali Temple, which was responsible for serious cases, would be the first to suffer.

The other Shaoqing was originally about to retire, but was forced into this position and was in an extremely bad mood.

At this time, Zhang Rui was on the road, reminding Hong Lie and Yun Yi of important matters.

"Sir, I am incompetent and have embarrassed you." Yun Yi apologized with a wry smile. He didn't expect to encounter such a thing in the first game.

"You've done very well." Zhang Rui consoled him, "If Pan Hai hadn't been tricked, your victory would have been a sure thing."

"What's wrong with this guy?" Hong Lie asked with a frown.

Everything was originally calm, but today there were many accidents. First, Shen Yuan was killed, and then an evil spirit of this level appeared in the fighting arena of the competition!
"This may be a big clue!" Zhang Rui whispered.

"Clues?" Hong Lie was stunned.

"The bodies of ordinary people are generally unable to withstand multiple evil spirits. Unless they are sorcerers, warriors can only have one kind of evil spirit at most."

Hong Lie nodded upon hearing this. Evil spirits would attack each other, just like wild beasts. The essence and blood of warriors were the best food for evil spirits, and no evil spirit would be willing to share it. Sorcerers could control multiple evil spirits, but that was due to special methods, which warriors did not have. Therefore, there could only be one kind of evil spirit in a warrior. Any external evil spirit that dared to possess it would provoke a counterattack from the evil spirit.

"There is more than one kind of evil in Pan Hai!" Zhang Rui said faintly: "This feeling is the same as Qin Wushuang!"

"Wushuang?" Hong Lie was startled and asked quickly, "What happened to Wushuang?"

"It's not clear yet." Zhang Rui shook his head: "Everything needs to be investigated slowly in the Dali Temple first. Commander, please protect the princess. I will come to you as soon as I have any clues. Before that, Commander, please stay away from the Qin family."

Hong Lie: “.”

Although Yun Yi was curious, he didn't dare to ask questions. He always felt that something big had happened.

Hong Lie's face changed drastically. Could it be that Shen Yuan's accident was related to the Qin family?

Zhang Rui was looking at the biography of Pan Hai next to him.

Unlike Qin Wushuang, Pan Hai's name is still alive.

But the strange and evil aura on him was exactly the same as Qin Wushuang's.

He felt that he was getting closer to the truth.
(End of this chapter)