As soon as Amu finished speaking, the tourists quickly got up and ran outside.
They had never used such efficiency in their lives; their teamwork was seamless, and they quickly ran outside.
Screams came from the next room.
The bespectacled man saw that his companion seemed to be being choked by something invisible.
His companion's face was contorted with bulging veins, and he appeared to be in great pain.
In no time, his face was covered with black mist, like maggots, so terrifying that it made one's scalp tingle.
The bespectacled man turned pale with fright at the sight.
Just as his companion was in so much pain that he was about to suffocate and his eyelids were closing.
Suddenly, the door was kicked open.
A villager burst in and saw the tourists being entangled by evil spirits. He quickly picked up a chair and threw it hard at the black aura.
The black mist, struck by the impact, immediately detached from the tourist's neck and rushed towards Amu.
Amu immediately grabbed the black mist with both hands, threw it to the ground, and began to fight it.
The witch power within his body was activated, transforming into a gray rope that strangled the black energy.
Gradually, the black mist dissipated.
"Quickly! Get out of here right now!"
Startled by the shout, the bespectacled man immediately reacted and led the other tourists, whose legs had gone weak with fear, to run away.
Amu carried the injured and unconscious tourist and quickly ran out.
In another room, led by Meng Qingran, they quickly threw out their magical artifacts and dispersed the evil spirits wrapped around the tourists' necks.
The group of tourists who had fainted were carried away by the group.
Under Ye Guoliang's leadership, the Taoist Association also rescued many tourists.
Thanks to everyone's joint efforts, the tourists managed to get out in time.
At this moment, the tourists saw many visible black wisps floating in the night sky outside. They darted around and never left.
"What is that thing?!"
Everyone huddled together, shivering.
Thick black mist swirled in the air, looming over the people, poised to strike.
Just as these swirling black wisps were about to rush down together.
Bai Xi quickly sent out several talismans, and wherever the talisman light reached, the black energy was completely dispersed.
But soon, a lot of black gas started to appear in the air, continuously.
Upon seeing this, Ye Guoliang, Meng Qingran, and Yun Nuan launched attacks on the black mist.
Just as Bai Xi was about to draw a powerful talisman to exorcise all the evil spirits,
Suddenly, a powerful wave of yin energy rushed towards them.
Everyone felt it and instinctively shivered.
The temperature in the air suddenly dropped.
Everyone immediately shrank their necks from the cold, and their legs trembled uncontrollably.
Yun Nuan and Lin Xinxi felt a familiar aura.
This is…?
The two female ghosts exchanged a glance.
Is Sister Baixi's old friend here?
Their eyes immediately lit up.
They already knew that Bai Xi's old friend was also very powerful; he had rendered them helpless simply by talking on the phone.
Imagine how awesome he would be if he showed up.
The tourists trembled with fear, asking, "Is the leader of the evil creatures coming?"
Ye Guoliang frowned and said, "The aura doesn't quite match."
Meng Qingran and Ye Fantian looked on guard.
They were well aware that this impending great battle was not something ordinary people like them could participate in.
All they could do was protect the tourists and villagers as much as possible; the rest was up to Ms. Baixi and her team.
Feng Ling looked rather unwell.
Based on the powerful evil beings she had encountered, she was already too cowardly to fight them. Now, another powerful evil being she had never encountered before appeared, whose mere presence was enough to paralyze people with fear.
She looked at Bai Xi and the others, feeling deeply worried for them.
Bai Xi dispelled everyone's worries, saying, "Don't worry, she's my person."
Everyone was surprised.
At this moment, a tall, black figure slowly emerged from the darkness. He was shrouded in darkness, and his face could not be seen.
As he approached step by step, everyone finally saw his face clearly.
He was an extremely handsome man with incredibly fair skin, the kind of white that comes from years of being deprived of sunlight.
His eyes were as black as obsidian and as deep as an abyss, as if one's sins would have nowhere to hide under his gaze.
His aura was incredibly powerful, seemingly capable of shaking heaven and earth.
As soon as he appeared, the black mist hovering in mid-air disappeared automatically.
Everyone was stunned when they saw it.
The man had already concealed his presence and walked to Bai Xi's side.
"Bai Xi, it's been a long time."
Bai Xi nodded, "Yes, it's been a long time."
Afterwards, everyone who had come to their senses couldn't help but look at the man.
They were surprised, curious, or cautious.
Out of politeness, Ye Guoliang stepped forward first, smiling, and asked, "...And you are?"
"My surname is Jun, and my given name is Mo."
Ye Guoliang: "Hello, Mr. Jun, where are you from?"
Jun Mo, "The Underworld".
Ye Guoliang had already guessed it in his heart.
His aura did indeed seem to come from the underworld, and he even wanted to ask what position he held in the underworld.
Seeing the superior aura emanating from the other party, he, a mere mortal, dared not ask any questions.
He paused for a moment, then asked, "Did Mr. Jun come alone?"
Jun Mo nodded, "Yes, my troops are still behind."
After learning his information, everyone understood.
Bai Xi gazed at the disappearing black mist.
Because Jun Mo is from the Underworld, his aura can easily suppress these low-level black energies.
When dark energy encounters Junmo, it's like a little ghost encountering a ghost king—it has a natural suppressive effect.
She knew this was just the appetizer.
The real evil behind it all has not yet arrived.
She looked at the group of tourists and decided to set up a hiding formation.
At that moment, an elderly man with white hair and a youthful face suddenly appeared in the crowd.
"Leave this formation to me!"
Bai Xi heard the voice and turned around to look. The person was none other than the former abbot of Qingyun Temple, Master Yu Xuan.
Everyone was surprised to see an old man appear out of nowhere in the crowd; none of them had noticed him before.
One by one, they subconsciously took a few steps back.
Master Yu Xuan immediately smiled and said, "You don't need to be afraid. I am not an evil being. I am also a friend of this Miss Bai Xi."
After saying that, he looked at Bai Xi with a smile and walked towards her.
Seeing Ye Guoliang standing next to her, he said without any politeness, "You, get out of here! This seat is mine!"
Ye Guoliang pointed to himself, facing an elderly man who was about the same age as him but looked much younger, and Miss Bai Xi seemed to be very familiar with each other.
He wanted to argue, but ultimately held back and obediently gave up his seat to him.
When everyone saw that he really knew Miss Baixi, they lowered their guard.
Bai Xi entrusted him with the task of drawing the array.
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