After the death of the villain master, the traitor went crazy

Mo Zheng, as an immortal king who has reached the great perfection of the Xuanxian realm, although he is not well-known for his martial arts in the Immortal Alliance, it was beyond everyone's expectation that he would encounter such a predicament.

What's more, the two black vines embedded in his palms were still twisting slightly, looking extremely strange and terrifying.

For a moment, everyone in the temple felt deeply apprehensive about this vine that seemed to still be alive.

Even a body of a Profound Immortal Realm can easily break through. If...

If this vine fell on an ordinary cultivator, the consequences would be...

It’s unimaginable!!

The entire meeting hall erupted in heated discussions for a while, and it took a while for the atmosphere to gradually subside.

Mo Zheng placed his hands on his knees, looking a little tired, and spoke slowly: "This is the culprit who controlled my disciple Li Jin'er and launched a sneak attack on me an hour ago."

"I was caught off guard and fell into its trap. I had no power to resist."

"Thanks to the timely assistance of my senior brothers, I was able to escape danger. Otherwise, I'm afraid that Tianze Peak would have followed the same fate as Yuehua Sect!"

With a look of sorrow, he said, "I just found this disciple a few days ago, as you all know."

"I don't know where we provoked this thing. Now we can only control her."

"While everyone is here, is there anyone who can help us solve this problem?"

"What on earth is this?"

"Where does it come from?"

"If I can solve it, I can ask her to get up and explain it to everyone in the Yuehua Sect in person."

He was already suffering from a deficiency of Qi and blood due to the ghost vine sucking away his essence and blood, so when he acted pitifully, it couldn't be more real.

At the moment, if you want to protect Li Jiner, a head-on confrontation is no longer feasible, and you can only pass the crisis on.

Use the ghost vine to draw everyone's attention to the ghost vine and the ghost domain!

In this way, Li Jin'er naturally became a victim of bewitching. Even if Yuehua Sect wanted to seek an explanation, they could not target her alone.

In such a hurry, Mo Zheng really couldn't think of a better way, so he could only take advantage of the situation and try his best.

But now it seems that the effect is quite good. I just need to wait for the right opportunity later to reveal the connection between the ghost vine and the ghost domain.

At this moment, the old woman who had taken a closer look seemed to be frightened and stepped back repeatedly, pointing at Mo Zheng's hand in horror, "This!!"

"This thing appeared when our leader went crazy!"

"The cliff cave where she was in seclusion was littered with these black, broken branches! This..."

The old woman thought of the blood letter left by Ruozhu and the arrow pointing to Li Jiner.

A chill ran through his heart, and his voice trembled. "This...this vine, could it be...really...really something from the ghost realm?!"

After hearing her words, the people surrounding the magic circle suddenly stepped back, as if they were afraid that Li Jin'er would suddenly stand up and pounce on them.

The entire meeting hall fell into silence, with only the old woman's voice echoing.

Master Yuan Chan walked a few steps to Mo Zheng's side, and began to recite the obscure Sanskrit Buddhist scriptures facing the two black vines in his palms, and used his fingers as a pen to gesture quickly on his two palms.

It took a full quarter of an hour for the two small Buddhist arrays to start operating in Mo Zheng's palms.

There was a faint sound of Sanskrit and light golden scriptures flowing, which pierced Mo Zheng so much that he could only squint his eyes to avoid its sharp edge.

After a while, the palm of his hand began to feel hot, and smoke actually rose from the center of the formation.

As the scriptures flowed faster and faster, the heat in his palms became more intense than the pain. Mo Zheng gritted his teeth until they ached, and only then did he manage not to cry out in pain.

"Amitabha! Good! Good!"

Finally, as Master Yuan Chan chanted the Buddha's name, the golden light of the formation dissipated.

Master Yuan Chan looked at the vine disappearing from his palm with a solemn expression.

"Master Ying Xi, these vines are filled with the aura of the Ghost Realm Gui Chi. I'm afraid they have ill intentions."

Mo Zheng loosened his crown, now truly bewildered. "Master, do you know this thing? What is Kui Chi?"

In the previous life, the name of Ghost Vine was so notorious that everyone knew it. People had occasionally heard of Puppet, but no one had ever heard of Puppet Chi.

Master Yuan Chan sighed, a trace of worry flashing in his eyes. "The ghost realm has never invaded my Piao Miao world, and I have only seen some records in the fragments of the Sutra Library."

"Among them is a record of the ghost vine that Gui Chi used to give birth to his puppets, absorbing the blood and essence of cultivators and refining it into food for him."

"There's another formation in the secret Buddhist sutra of my Buddhist sect, the Purification Chapter, that has a restraining effect, so I just took the liberty of trying it."

"I never thought that I would actually guess it..."

The Zen master felt heavy-hearted and did not feel the slightest bit of joy at having guessed correctly. He actually hoped that he had guessed wrong.

He lowered his gaze to the two feet beneath Mo Zheng's robe, "Master Ying Xi, but are there also some on these feet?"

Mo Zheng's teeth felt sour, and he swallowed hard...

Nan Yubai immediately turned to Master Yuanchan and pleaded, "Master, please lend a hand. Master, there are vines on both of his feet that are difficult to remove."

After saying that, he squatted down and untied Mo Zheng's bound feet.

……

Mo Zheng, whose feet could not touch the ground, could only turn his head away and avoid looking at his feet that were about to be treated again.

Sure enough, as the golden light reappeared, the burning sensation and pain arrived as expected!

Li Fuyi watched as his master's eyes became tearful with pain and the veins on his neck bulged.

Looking at Li Jin'er who was lying there unconscious, he felt that he was really incompetent!

I can neither share the pain with my master nor protect my loved ones.

Li clenched his fists so tightly that his nails almost dug into his palms.

Fortunately, Master Yuan Chan had profound knowledge of Buddhism, and this time the treatment was much faster.

When Mo Zheng was about to faint from the severe pain, he finally refined the two broken vines on his feet.

Mo Zheng was drenched in sweat. He slumped in his seat, closed his eyes, and gasped for breath.

Exhausted, he naturally wanted to fall asleep, but he couldn't in front of everyone!

He could only force himself to open his eyes and sit up straight. "Thank you, Master, for your help. I am deeply grateful and will definitely repay you in the future."

Master Yuan Chan waved his hand to decline and did not accept his promise.

"This formation is like cutting out a wound that has already been covered. Sect Leader Ying Xi should thank his extraordinary concentration for being able to persevere until the ghost vine is completely refined."

"The Buddha only saves those who can be saved, and there is no need to thank them."

When others heard this, they couldn't help but gasp. The pain was so severe that just imagining it made people shudder!

Mo Zheng shook his head and laughed bitterly, "Don't praise me. If I had a choice, I wouldn't want to be a hero who endures pain."

With his hands trembling and two large holes in them, he bowed to Master Yuan Chan and said, "Ying Xi, could you please make another unreasonable request?"

"Master, do you have any way to save my disciple?"

Upon hearing this, Li Fuyi immediately knelt down and said to Master Yuan Chan: "Disciple Li Fuyi, I beg you to save my sister."