Chapter 218 I Want Incense and Offerings
The dungeon deep in the Demon Palace exuded a rotten bloody smell, the walls were hung with all kinds of torture instruments, and the ground was condensed with layers of dark brown blood stains. Xiaobai walked down the slippery stone steps, the Qingli Sword in his hand glowing coldly.
"System, are you sure the high priest is here?" Xiaobai asked in his heart.
[Location confirmed: underground third floor altar]
[Warning: High-intensity energy reaction detected]
[Host is advised to prepare for battle]
Xiaobai sneered. She turned to look at Fan Wujiu behind her, who was looking around vigilantly. The two quickly made a plan through voice transmission. Xiaobai went straight to the high priest, while Fan Wujiu went to rescue the imprisoned children.
"Remember, the high priest and Helian Zheng are birds of a feather." The system added, with rare anger in its voice, "The younger one rapes and kills young girls, and the older one specializes in kidnapping young children and digging out their hearts and lungs to perform witchcraft."
A cold light flashed in Xiaobai's eyes and he quickened his pace.
The space on the third floor of the underground suddenly opened up, and a circular altar with a diameter of 100 meters appeared in front of him. In the center of the altar, the high priest in a black robe was facing the entrance with his back, and the bone chain in his hand was emitting a faint green light. There were dozens of iron cages around the altar, and each cage contained an unconscious child.
"Finally here." The high priest slowly turned around, revealing a face covered with strange lines. "Your Highness the Goddess is scared and came here to surrender?"
Xiao Bai did not answer, but glanced at the cages. The youngest child looked no more than five or six years old, with a pale face and unhealed scars on his chest.
"There's no use being afraid." The high priest licked his lips, "I will definitely sacrifice you to the Demon Lord, and then..."
"You talk too much nonsense." Xiaobai interrupted him, pointing the Qingli sword directly at the high priest's forehead, "Today is the day you die."
The high priest laughed strangely and suddenly raised the bone chain: "Then let the Lord Demon God make the decision himself."
The green light on the bone chain suddenly burst out, and the entire altar began to shake violently. A huge crack appeared in the ground, and a giant hand covered with gray scales stretched out from it, followed by a second one. The two giant hands grasped the edge of the crack, and a huge monster crawled out from the ground.
Xiaobai's pupils shrank slightly. The figure of the demon god Chi was as tall as a mountain, and a layer of shadow covered his gray skin. The sharp horns on its shoulders emitted uncomfortable fluctuations, and Xiaobai immediately felt an inexplicable fear rising from the bottom of his heart - that was the unique ability of the demon god, which could directly stimulate the human brain to produce fear hormones.
"See? This is what you are going to face." The high priest laughed wildly and retreated behind the demon.
The demon god Chi lowered his head, and his eyes burning with red light locked onto Xiaobai.
It opened its bloody mouth, and corrosive saliva dripped from between its sharp teeth, burning holes in the ground.
The most disgusting thing is the hair on its head that wriggles like live snakes and makes a constant hissing sound.
"It's really disgusting." Xiao Bai commented, but there was no fear on her face. She raised her hand and snapped her fingers: "Zhu, it's your turn."
Countless blood-colored ice crystals suddenly condensed in the air, and the temperature dropped sharply to below freezing point.
An aura older and more terrifying than the devil has descended upon this place.
The high priest's smile froze on his face, and the demon god Chi instinctively took half a step back.
"It's so ugly." A cold voice sounded, "Don't look at me with such disgusting eyes."
A flash of blood appeared, and the figure of the God of Death "Zhu" appeared in the center of the altar.
He was only seven feet tall, but he gave people the illusion of being towering. The seemingly ordinary bronze sword in his hand was entangled with murderous aura that distorted the space.
The demon god Chi roared, and the sharp horns on his shoulders burst into a dazzling red light. However, the God of Death just glanced at it with contempt and swung his sword casually.
There was no gorgeous sword light, no earth-shaking momentum.
The movement of the demon god Chi suddenly froze. The next second, its huge body slowly slid down along a perfect diagonal line, slammed to the ground, and split into two halves.
The high priest was stunned, his lips trembling: "No... This is impossible... How could the Demon Lord..."
Xiaobai didn't give him the chance to continue talking nonsense. The Qingli Sword turned into a stream of light and directly pierced through the high priest's chest.
"You..." The high priest looked down at the sword on his chest, and suddenly a strange smile appeared on his face, "Do you think you can kill me like this?"
His skin suddenly began to wriggle, and his entire body collapsed like a deflated balloon. His black robe fell to the ground, and countless black poisonous insects emerged from it, making a creepy rustling sound.
"Fire can't kill me." The group of poisonous insects formed a distorted human face and let out a shrill laugh.
Xiaobai raised his left hand expressionlessly, and a pure white flame appeared in his palm: "Ordinary fire will not work, but this is Samadhi True Fire."
The white flames fell on the Gu insects and spread out instantly. The Gu insects screamed shrilly and twisted wildly in the flames.
"Impossible! How can there be Samadhi True Fire!" The high priest's voice gradually weakened, "Who on earth are you..."
Xiaobai didn't answer.
As the original inheritor of the power of chaos, her fire source body is the Samadhi True Fire, which can burn all evil in the world.
In just a few moments, the swarm of poisonous insects turned into ashes, without even a trace of residue left.
The God of Killing "Zhu" sheathed his sword and turned to look at Xiaobai. His eyes, devoid of any emotion, stayed on her for a moment: "Are you also a goddess? I have not yet accepted incense offerings from the gods."
Xiaobai immediately understood: "Senior, you want a temple?"
"Build a big one." The God of Killing said a few more words, "I am a righteous god, and I survive by the power of faith. There must be enough incense and a good location."
Without saying anything, Xiao Bai took out a communication jade slip from his storage ring and contacted the headmaster brother directly: "Headmaster brother, please immediately build ten temples for the God of Killing in the sect's territory. They must be the largest and most luxurious, and the daily incense offerings must not be interrupted."
Fan Wuzhi's surprised voice came from the other end of the jade slip: "Junior sister? What are you doing..."
"Just do as I say. There's no time to say more. Please, brother." Xiaobai said briefly and cut off the communication.
The God of Killing nodded with satisfaction, took out a mini statue from his arms and threw it to Xiaobai: "Put it in the main temple and worship it every day."
Xiao Bai took it respectfully. Although the statue was small, it contained an astonishing murderous aura. She carefully put it in the safest place in the storage ring.
The figure of the God of Death began to fade: "Remember your promise." Before he finished speaking, he disappeared.
At the same time, the sound of an iron cage being opened was heard from the other side of the altar.
Fan Wujiu has rescued all the children and is using healing spells to heal them.
The most surprising thing was that the Demon Lord had appeared on the scene at some point, and was directing a team of medicine demons to take over the rescue work.
"Your Highness, the Goddess." The Demon Lord saluted Xiaobai, with unprecedented respect in his voice, "The remnants of the high priest have been eliminated. From today on, the demons will be loyal to you."
Xiao Bai raised his eyebrows: "Don't you hate me for killing your high priest?"
The Demon Lord smiled bitterly: "He killed the child behind my back, which has already violated the original intention of the demon clan.
The Medicine Demon Clan will take over his territory, and from now on the Demon Clan will return to the origin of medicine. "
Xiao Bai looked at the rescued children, some of whom had already woken up and were being gently comforted by the Medicine Demon Clan. She nodded and said, "I will tell my third senior brother, but I will not force him to come back."
"That's enough." The Demon Lord bowed deeply, "Thank you, Goddess, for clearing the demon clan's name."
Fan Wujiu came over, his body stained with blood, but he looked relaxed: "Is everything settled?"
"Yeah." Xiaobai looked towards the exit, "We should leave. Time is running out."
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