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Perhaps this pressure frightened the cultivators outside, and Tu Lian no longer targeted Luo Shan, but walked directly towards the barrier.

Although Luo Shan said that he was not interested in the Zhensha Bell, Yu Men, the Devouring Demon Sect and the Yinshan Sect still left some disciples to keep an eye on Luo Shan in case anything unexpected happened.

"A broken barrier, and still struggling here for a long time, it really is true that the more you live, the worse you get."

Tu Lian glanced around, his eyes skipping over the disciples of Devouring Demon Sect and Imperial Sect one by one, and instead ordered the disciples of his own Yinshan Sect:

"Zhang Que, you come and break the barrier. I want to see who dares to attack you in public."

Luo Shan's mouth twitched when she heard such a straightforward order. She saw that Tu Lian looked like he was determined to break the barrier, and thought that she was testing the Devouring Demon Sect and the Imperial Gate Sect with herself, but she didn't expect that he would find someone from her own sect.

The Yinshan Sect disciple named Zhang Que had a very ugly expression on his face, but he did not dare to refute Tu Lian's orders. If Senior Brother Yin was here, Tu Lian would naturally be in trouble. But now Senior Brother Yin was teleported to somewhere unknown. The person with the highest cultivation level in their Yinshan Sect was the madman Tu Lian. If he dared to resist Tu Lian's orders, he would probably be beheaded in the next moment.

Although he was angry, he still stood up, looked around, gritted his teeth, turned around and began to use the secret method according to the words of the spirit in the cave.

He only saw that the hole that was originally sealed by the barrier seemed to be pulled in, wrapping Zhang Que inside. The golden runes on the transparent barrier became clearer and clearer, so that Zhang Que looked as if he was wrapped in the golden runes.

"what!"

Along with Zhang Que's painful scream, the golden rune instantly collapsed, and Zhang Que fainted and fell to the ground, covered in blood.

Tu Lian walked forward with a frown on his face, and used his spiritual power to check Zhang Que's injuries with an unsightly expression.

The meridians in his body were broken and his dantian was slightly ruptured. The secret method was so terrifying.

Thinking of Zhang Que's current appearance, the cultivators present were extremely grateful, especially the disciples of Yinshan Sect. At this moment, they looked at Tu Lian with fear in their eyes.

After Tu Lian took out a pill from his storage bag and gave it to Zhang Que to take, he kept his promise and took out an array plate, activated it, and placed it next to Zhang Que.

Although the barrier was opened, no one dared to enter for a while. They had heard the spirit in the cave say that using the secret method would only result in a short period of loss of cultivation. However, looking at Zhang Que's situation, it was clearly not the case.

Xiao Rong and Su Jue are not fools, so they both naturally have their own guesses.

The three sects fell silent outside the cave again, but this time, the spirit in the cave was not angry. Now that there was no barrier to suppress it and the formation in the cave had been broken, it was a good opportunity for it to escape.

"Hahahahahaha, I'm finally free!" The soul in the cave laughed excitedly. Not far away, an ancient golden bell surrounded by a murderous aura made a buzzing sound.

"You have been with me for a thousand years. How could I give you to those ignorant ants outside the cave?" From beginning to end, he never thought of giving up the Zhensha Bell.

This is his, even if it is destroyed, it still belongs to him.

He tried his best to absorb the evil spirit from the evil-suppressing bell, and the black mist-like soul became more and more solid.

The black fog caused the evil-suppressing bell to vibrate even more violently, and white ash began to fall from the entire cave, and even a lot of white bones fell down.

The monks outside the cave also noticed something was wrong. Luo Shan and the corpse puppet retreated several steps, and then they carefully used their spiritual sense to peek into the situation inside the cave.

I saw a ball of black gas in the cave, wrapping a golden bell floating in the air.

Xiao Rong, Su Jue and the others didn't care about anything at this time and jumped directly into the cave. After seeing this scene, they all summoned their own magic weapons and hit the black fog in the air.

"A bunch of ants." Black Mist was immediately furious when he saw the group of ants attacking him. He released all his spiritual pressure. After seeing the faces of the group of ants underground turn pale in an instant, he laughed loudly:

"Considering your contribution in breaking the barrier, I will spare your lives today, as long as you are willing to donate half of your blood to me."

There are so many cultivators, and each of them has good aptitude. With these essences and blood, he can also condense a physical body for himself again.

Although the cultivators from the three sects below felt uncomfortable with the pressure, they did not surrender in the end. They all looked angrily at the black mist that had condensed into a human shape.

"Since you are not trustworthy, you can't blame me for waiting." Su Jue spoke first, and then he flew towards the black fog with the folding fan in his hand.

The folding fan cut Black Mist's body into two parts, and the cut wound made a "hissing" sound as if it was burning.

"Strange fire, you actually have a strange fire." Heiwu was shocked. He didn't expect that there was someone here with a strange fire. This was really too restraining for him.

Thinking that his half-solidified body, which had absorbed the evil spirit for just a moment, was half burned by the strange fire, Black Mist gnashed his teeth.

"Boy, I will remember you."

With the existence of the strange fire, he couldn't face so many cultivators so calmly. Black Mist looked at the Zhensha Bell unwillingly, his expression became ferocious, and he actually threw the Zhensha Bell in the opposite direction with all his might.

All the monks here want to get the Zhensha Bell. If it wants to leave safely, it can only give up the Zhensha Bell.

As expected, the evil-suppressing bell flew rapidly into the depths of the cave. Xiao Rong directly used his demonic energy to rush forward, and Tu Lian followed closely behind. Su Jue originally wanted to use strange fire to deal with the black fog, but after seeing the actions of Xiao Rong and Tu Lian, he gave up attacking the black fog.

The black fog watched the disciples of the three sects going deeper into the cave. A strange and cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He snorted coldly and turned into a black wind, going out of the cave.

Luo Shan outside the cave watched this scene intently. In order to see it more carefully, she even took down the white jade coffin, enlarged it, and sat on it upright. With an attitude of standing high and seeing far, she planned to watch with relish the drama of the three sects' geniuses fighting for the Suppressing Evil Bell and killing the evil spirit.

But I didn't expect that the play would turn out like this after only watching the beginning.

However, looking at the black fog escaping, she couldn't help but complain a few words:

"Why is the Buddhist monk so dark? This color is a bit wrong."