Lin Jinglong had a faint smile on his lips.

"It's not difficult to see through this formation, but the question is, are your people faster, or are these ghosts who came at night faster?"

"Do you think that I used up a hundred talismans to draw the Yin energy from within a hundred miles of the capital into Shenqing Temple just to suppress you?"

"Like a frog at the bottom of a well looking up at the moon!"

The words fell.

Lin Jinglong waved his hand.

All the vengeful spirits and ghosts drawn to this place from within a radius of a hundred miles emitted howling cries, and were carried into the area of ​​Shenqing Temple by the eerie wind.

The scale has already reached tens of thousands!

As soon as they entered, many weak and lonely ghosts were crushed by the Divine Purity Formation, their souls and spirits annihilated.

However, there are also some souls that were martial artists in life.

For the time being, they are still unaffected by the Divine Clarity Array.

What's even more terrifying is that Shenqing Temple is now an extremely yin place, and for these wronged souls and vengeful ghosts, this yin energy is a great tonic.

They are replenished through consumption.

Thousands upon thousands of wandering ghosts immediately launched an indiscriminate attack on all members of Shenqing Temple.

It only lasted for a moment.

Dozens of Shenqing Taoist priests perished!

This was almost a one-sided massacre!

Lin Jinglong had already stopped operating the great formation. In fact, the time it took for an incense stick to burn was the only chance for Shenqing Temple to save itself.

Whether it's a sixth-tier Martial Emperor or a low-level ordinary Taoist, the only chance to escape this calamity is to contact someone outside and kill a member of the Azure Dragon Society.

But they spent too much time negotiating.

A single stick of incense determined the fate of more than three hundred people!

"What are these things?!"

Lin Wuque roared in terror in the Taoist temple square, constantly brandishing his sword in an attempt to scare away the ferocious beasts around him.

However, he was merely a martial artist; his bloodline power had a suppressive effect on living people, but it was completely ineffective against ghosts and monsters.

The two sixth-tier Martial Emperors were in the worst state.

Like a headless fly in the gusts of cold wind.

Constantly being attacked and weakened by monsters!

The remaining Taoist priests of Shenqing Temple managed to defend themselves by taking out their magical artifacts and talismans.

But in the end, it was constantly being consumed.

"This place has become a land of yin and evil spirits, and all kinds of ghosts and monsters will gather here in an endless stream!"

"Heaven is going to destroy my Shenqing lineage!"

"Master, what should I do!"

The Taoist priest at Shenqing Temple let out a mournful wail as he was dying.

In the crowd, Zhuge Qing looked at the scene before him in disbelief, and then looked at Lin Jinglong above his head.

They discovered Lin Wuque's previous complaints.

It turned out to be a self-fulfilling prophecy!

They couldn't even touch the hem of Lin Jinglong's clothes before they were trapped and died inside the Shenqing Temple.

It will become a laughing stock in Kyoto for the next hundred years!

"Is the century-old foundation of my Shenqing lineage going to be destroyed tonight?"

Zhuge Qing grabbed his hair and roared wildly.

"Lin Jinglong, I will fight you to the death!"

"If you've got the guts, come to Shenqing Temple and fight me!"

"I will skin you alive, I will drink your blood dry, and I will make you suffer the consequences!"

"..."

Zhuge Qing is being driven crazy.

Lin Jinglong, high in the sky, watched this scene expressionlessly, completely unconcerned about Zhuge Qing's curse.

"Zhuge Qing, you can't hit me with words. You are a sixth-level Martial Emperor, why don't you break out of the formation and show your strength?"

Lin Jinglong made a mocking sound.

"More than half of the Shenqing Taoist priests you've been training have been lost, that's over a hundred lives! Don't you want to avenge them?"

"I'll be waiting for you here, hurry up and come up!"

Upon hearing this, Zhuge Qing flew into another rage.

Watching the members of the Shenqing lineage die one by one around him, all of them suffering from broken souls and enduring too much pain before their deaths.

But he was powerless to do anything about it.

This was an extreme form of torture for him!

It is even more painful than the pain of losing a child!

"These wandering ghosts have nothing to do with our grudges, yet you have taken advantage of them. You have violated your moral principles!"

“The Taoist priests of Shenqing Temple are innocent people as well.”

"You want to kill them all! You are a heinous murderer!"

Zhuge Qing suddenly started accusing and cursing Lin Jinglong.

Lin Jinglong laughed heartily.

"I have just one question: how many of these wandering souls and ghosts within a hundred miles of Kyoto died at the hands of your Shenqing Temple and the Hidden World Alliance?"

"I……"

Zhuge Qing's expression froze.

"You, Zhuge Qing, are not qualified to stand on the moral high ground. As for the Taoists in your temple, they are nothing but a bunch of lackeys who act as accomplices to evil, and they deserve to die!"

Lin Jinglong ignored the shocked and angry Zhuge Qing.

He watched the carnage continue, and another incense stick's time passed. Of the more than three hundred people in Shenqing Temple, only a fraction remained.

Apart from the five emperors and a handful of saint-level elders, everyone else had died in terror, their eyes wide open in disbelief.

Fewer than ten people remained.

They were also critically injured and on the verge of death.

Lin Jinglong sensed the Hundred Ghosts Summoning Array; the spiritual power of the hundred talismans was almost completely depleted after the previous exertion.

"It's time to start harvesting!"

Although Shenqing Temple was not completely wiped out.

But those few Martial Emperors who were still alive were already on the verge of death, and even if he didn't take action, they might not be able to survive.

He took out the Dragon Roar Blade.

Just like before, it unleashed a fiery dragon phantom from afar, crashing into the remaining few people on the ground.

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