Ning Xiusu couldn't see anything, and all the sounds of the wind were drowned out by the bells.

He almost gritted his teeth, causing the dark fire in his hand to rise, burning Bai Luofu and breaking it into powder. The unpleasant smell floating in the air made his mouth smell even more fishy and nauseous.

There was a loud "click" sound, and his whole body trembled. The tremendous force of the Hunyuan Bell was overwhelming, smashing the light curtain gathered by the talisman.

Among them, thousands of dark yellow lights were like blades in the gust of wind. Ning Xiusu was shocked. He stepped back to relieve the force and turned over. In the midst of his busy work, he touched the ground with his palms and avoided the crisis like a lone crane skimming over the water.

But he was blind after all, and couldn't take care of what was behind him.

Seeing that he had revealed a flaw, Feng Heng shook the Flying Soul Lock. The chain in his hand shone with a green light, and the edge flashed with a faint green light as it shot out.

Ning Xiusu had just landed on the shore of the icy lake when he suddenly heard a strong wind sweeping across, and a green chain like a whip shadow came with tremendous force and struck hard.

The thin hook on the Flying Soul Lock cut through his clothes and tore his flesh.

He was thrown into the woods like a ball, and was afraid that if he fell, he would hurt Hua Jianbai, who had transformed into a small snake and was placed on his clothes.

He turned his feet almost abruptly and tried to steady himself when his back hit the rough tree trunk. With a "bang", the ancient trees in the pine forest were broken by the force. Broken leaves and snow on the branches fell all over his body.

A sharp pain ripped through my flesh and bones, like being burned by fire, leaving me numb.

He gasped in pain and almost collapsed. His ten fingers sank deeply into the cold snow, and blood dripped onto the fish-scale-like snow, like plum blossoms falling on paper.

Ning Xiusu couldn't stop trembling all over, and stars seemed to appear in front of his dark eyes. He finally climbed up from the broken pine tree.

I don’t know if it was because he bit his teeth, but a trace of blood slowly seeped out, which looked particularly glaring against the pale lips.

At this moment, a sharp whistling sound came, and the Flying Soul Lock chased after it, which was bound to be a disaster that would pierce the heart.

But while he was dizzy, he did not wait for death to come, but felt as if a strong wind was blowing in his face.

Another loud "boom" sounded beside my ears, shaking the air.

The sharp explosion sounded through his eardrums and penetrated into his brain. He couldn't help but grit his teeth, and a look of pain flashed across his pale face.

In the invisible place, the light illuminated the sky and the earth, blocking the fatal blow of the Flying Soul Lock.

The red-gold light was like a flood bursting through a dam. It was clearly a magical weapon lying across the ground, gushing out like a scorching sun falling into the mortal world.

When it fell into the hands of the person opposite, it looked as old as brass, with a ferocious beast face carved on the top. It was the Sky-Slaying Bone Mace.

A group of Yan people were thrown out by the huge shock and fell into the icy lake not far away. With a "bang", they broke the thick ice on the lake surface and cracked it.

There was another "click" sound. Feng Heng looked down and saw that the Flying Soul Lock in his hand also cracked immediately and shattered into pieces on the ground.

"Mo Chifei! It's you..."

The group of Yan people were in disbelief. Fear appeared on their featureless crystal-like faces, and no one dared to step forward.

Mo Chi arrived just in time. He ignored these people and said to the embarrassed man on the shore of the icy lake:

"Prince Xian, how are you?"

Ning Xiusu's ears tinnitus lasted for a long time before he recovered.

He raised his head without much change of expression and looked towards the darkness:

"You knew that the Dragon Bone Seal would explode and crack, so you made such a clever move. This must be a calculation, right?"

"Why bother to be so utilitarian?"

Hearing the question, he stood with his hands behind his back, with a tone of disdain.

Ning Xiusu was in so much pain all over his body, and breathing in a few foul air made it even more unbearable. He could no longer see anything.

In an invisible place, Mo Chi was flying in a smoky black robe, dull and plain without any embellishment, but his figure revealed a hint of dominance, and his crystal skull was coated with golden light under the sunlight, like a mysterious messenger from outer space.

There are also countless偃人 on this ice lake, but compared to this person's aura, theirs is infinitely weaker for some reason.

A bell floated beside Liu Shangyue, and it fell to the ground coldly under the dim yellow light, looking at him with a ghostly look:

"Mo Chifei, didn't we agree that you, Longyuan's people, would wait outside the rift?"

"One day outside is a month inside the crack."

The other person's aura was very oppressive, and his voice, as muffled as a drum skin, was not harsh, and seemed to carry a hint of irony.

"Liu Shangyue, you led a group of elite Yan people into the rift and haven't returned for three hours. You've been here for seven days. It's really worrying..."

Upon hearing this, Liu Shangyue raised her red lip liner and said:

"Stop being so pretentious, Mr. Mo. We agreed on a common goal outside, so you shouldn't be interfering now!"

"That's wrong. It's rare for someone to be able to understand the Lingfeng Book... Of course, this person's life must be saved."

"Hmph!" She snorted coldly from between her teeth. The sound was like it came from hell, making people shudder.

"When you gave the Spirit Encounter Book to someone else, you were calculating that Prince Xian would be able to see through the secrets within. Coupled with your current behavior, it's hard not to think you did it on purpose."

Mo Chifei remained silent, then suddenly glanced sideways at everyone, with an oppressive air of superiority:

"So what! It's just a pity that the second volume of the Lingfeng Book has been destroyed."

As he spoke, a thin book suddenly appeared in his hand, but it turned into powder in an instant.

Liu Shangyue was slightly startled, thinking that he had suddenly ruined the first volume. Her green and red robe moved with her emotions, and her eyes under the black veil were grim and deadly as she said:

"Mo Chifei, I think you're crazy!"

The Mochi Feijing stone-like head was slightly glowing, and it was extremely strange against the black robe.

"The two volumes of the Lingfeng Book were originally one. If one volume is destroyed, the other will disappear sooner or later."

Liu Shangyue flicked her sleeves and pointed at him with a gloomy look, furious:

"Asshole, don't you know how can you get the Dragon Bone Ghost Book without the Spirit Encounter Book?"

Mo Chifei suddenly burst into laughter when he heard this. Although his crystal face had no facial features, it revealed a hint of disdain and ridicule.

"One mountain cannot hide two tigers. If two tigers fight, one will inevitably be injured. What the idle prince did is exactly what I want. So why don't we both get nothing?"

Liu Shangyue's lips twitched, and the black veil beneath her bamboo hat fluttered, her blurred features distorted and even more hideous.

"Mo Chifei, don't forget that the Yan people only have a few years left. If you want to restore the country, you should align your goals with my temple."

"It's fate. The temple no longer exists. If you want the Dragon Bone Ghost Book, you shouldn't have broken the contract."

Liuliu listened to the two of them talking back and forth, and with the look of an innocent girl, she skipped in front of Mo Chifei, tilted her head slightly and smiled.

"Uncle Mo, what are you talking about?"

"Xiao Liu'er."

Mo Chi Feijing's stone head tilted slightly downwards, looking at her, and said word by word:

"If you had stayed in the Sea Ruins that day and not wandered around, your Dao Master would have been able to see you one last time."

Her smile froze, and there was no change on her face, but it became as empty and terrifying as a puppet.

"...Master, what's wrong?"

Mo Chifei said in a muffled drum voice:

"Master Tongshan originally left behind a remnant of his body, which he placed in the passage to recuperate. However, the temple has now broken its promise and stopped providing him with offerings."

A flash of panic passed through Liuliu's purple and white eyes, and it was replaced not by her usual purity, but by a mixture of complexity and anger. She suddenly looked at Liu Shangyue.

"Aunt Liu, is this true?"

Liu Shangyue listened to their clamor, her anger still lingering. "The secret of the Ten Directions Blood Drain has been made public, and the mines are destroyed. What else is there to worship?"

"But you promised me!"

"Tianqi girl, you can't blame anyone else for this."

After she finished speaking, the Hunyuan Bell beside her seemed to sense something and suddenly shook again. She looked towards Ning Xiusu with a ghostly gaze:

"If you want to blame someone, blame Prince Xian for making the offering public. He is the one who once again killed your Taoist master."

As soon as these harsh words fell, a faint yellow light, as turbid as a candle wick, instantly rushed towards Ning Xiusu. This time, without any warning, the light destroyed the ancient pines and snow, and under the dark sky, it seemed as if it would cut people into human sticks.

Ning Xiusu was startled again. He heard noises coming from all directions, but it was pitch black in front of him so how could he avoid them?

Mo Chifei snorted coldly, and suddenly raised his hand towards him. An invisible force blew a gust of wind and snow in his face. Ning Xiusu was swept away by a hurricane and flew backwards uncontrollably.

He landed right in the dense forest, staggered a few steps, and finally managed to grab a branch in a panic to avoid falling.

But the movement pulled the wound on his back, and it felt like it was burning with fire, and the pain made him turn pale for a moment.

Seeing that Mo Chifei was determined to protect this person, the black veil under Liu Shangyue's hat blurred her features, and her eyes became even more ferocious.

"It seems that you, Longyuan, are determined to go against my Holy Temple!"

"hahahahahahahaha."

Mo Chifei suddenly laughed out loud when he heard this, then said in a cold voice, "Liu Shangyue, have you heard of the fable that's circulating in the ruins of the sea?"

She said angrily and impatiently, "Mo Chifei, what nonsense do you want to say?"

"Barnacles live on turtle shells, and the turtle provides them with shelter. Initially, they live in peace, but over time, the situation changes, and they gradually damage the turtle's body."

Mo Chifei said, looking at Liu Shangyue with interest:

"And the temple is now immoral, isn't it the same?"

At this moment, Liuliu's childish voice was heard, very sharp and loud, accompanied by the sound of willful stomping of feet:

"I don't care! Aunt Liu, you tricked me into coming to the rift so you could take advantage of the opportunity to destroy the temple. You're evil, you're evil!"

"The temple is ineffective. What's the point of keeping it? Tianqi girl, please clear your mind. Your temple has long ceased to exist."

Liuliu's delicate eyebrows frowned, and suddenly a brilliant light appeared in her hand. She raised her hand and shattered a偃人 next to Liu Shangyue.

She didn't pretend to be crazy or stupid, and said angrily:

"Aunt Liu, if you don't save the Taoist Master, give me the Dragon Bone Seal!!!"

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