"Murong Yin..."
Taoist Master Jia raised his eyes, a cold smile on his face: "Sooner or later, you will understand that everyone who reaches the end of the road...will die. Only I will be reborn at the end of my life!"
"Delusion!"
A shout was heard, and Leng Zhiruo followed Murong Yin in. Her white clothes fluttered, and the "Infant Sealing Bell" in her palm rang softly. Suddenly, the sound of infants crying and breaking things could be heard in the formation, as if vaguely disturbing the wronged souls hiding deeper under the altar.
“Master!”
Leng Zhiruo whispered, "The altar has already absorbed seven souls and three spirits, leaving only one soul uncondensed! He hasn't yet completely completed the Soul Capture Altar!"
Murong Yin nodded, and the talismans on her sleeves were waving, forming a lotus-shaped sealing array: "Hold him back! We must destroy the Soul Cauldron!"
At the same time, on the other side, brothers Zhou Lingyu and Zhou Qilin had already entered the back hall of the tomb.
In the dim cellar, there are 777 palm-sized miniature Buddha statues arranged neatly. The Buddha statues all have their eyes closed and their hands clasped together, with soul beads embedded between their eyebrows.
"My second sister is hiding in one of these Buddha statues." Zhou Qilin said in a serious tone, "She has the 'Hidden Vein Bone Blood' within her body and is the final soul master to activate the array's core."
"If her soul returns, Jia Qingxiu will completely become an evil spirit among gods." Zhou Lingyu clenched the "Shadow-Reflecting Talisman" between his fingers and threw it into the air.
In an instant, more than 700 Buddha statues shook together, the illusion array was activated, and countless shadows emerged from the Buddha statues, trying to disturb the two people's consciousness.
"The souls cover their eyes, the Buddha's shadow blocks their hearts!" Zhou Qilin bit his fingertips and drew the "illusion-breaking spiritual pattern" on his palm. The talisman light surged, and rows of Buddha statues emerged with spiritual light, gradually distinguishing between the real and the fake.
"Don't believe in illusions!" Zhou Lingyu clasped his palms together, a flash of light appeared, and a sword talisman flew out: "Shadow Splitting - Open!"
Snap!
A Buddha statue shattered, revealing an eye inside... The flesh and blood were still warm, and countless evil spirits immediately swarmed in from all around, wanting to devour the two.
"Qilin, Soul Sealing Formation! I'll keep looking!"
"Okay!" Zhou Qilin raised the "Soul-Calming Bowl", the sound waves vibrated, and the ghost retreated briefly. Zhou Lingyu took the opportunity to continue breaking the formation.
One Buddha statue after another shattered, and the illusion was shattered.
Finally, within the 709th Buddha statue, a talisman flashed, and a faint aura emerged...
"It's her!" Zhou Lingyu rushed over and called softly, "Yuyan, don't be afraid... We are here."
Zhou Yuyan slowly opened her eyes, her body as cold as a corpse, her breath barely surging. "Brother...save me, he wants to...rip my soul away..."
"I won't let him succeed!" Zhou Lingyu placed the soul-protecting talisman on her forehead, and his spiritual sense decisively severed the blood contract link.
At this moment, the underground soul-catching altar shook violently.
Taoist Master Jia roared angrily, "Who dares to cut off my soul guide?!"
"Jia Qingxiu!" Murong Yin waved her sleeves, and hundreds of dark lotus talismans exploded. The dead souls immediately howled loudly, and the core of the formation loosened.
Leng Zhiruo took advantage of the opportunity to jump to the side of the cauldron, and shattered the soul bead chain with one palm. The spiritual flame rolled back and the soul cauldron collapsed!
"You... destroyed the altar I've painstakingly cultivated for decades?!" Taoist Master Jia's hair flew in the wind as he roared angrily, biting his tongue. "Split your soul and escape, returning after a hundred lifetimes—the Soul-Snatching Shadow Technique!"
"Don't even think about escaping!"
Murong Yin summoned the Lotus Soul Sword, which appeared like a shadow, flew down and split the soul shadow into three!
Taoist Master Jia screamed, and his three souls flew away. Leng Zhiruo's palm bell rang again, "Return to life—she!"
The soul shadow was immediately bound by the sound waves, fell into Murong Yin's magic mirror, and was sealed for eternity.
The altar was destroyed and the lamps went out.
The wind stopped, the forest was quiet, and the baby's crying stopped.
Under the Fuling Temple, everything is quiet.
Su Yao had been watching from the sidelines, looking at the remnants of the blood array on the ground, and said lightly: "The matter is over."
Su Murong, who had stood by and watched the entire process, put his hands in his pockets and acted like a leader: "They didn't embarrass the 79th Bureau this time."
Zhou Yuyan leaned weakly in her brother's arms, tears welling in her eyes: "I knew you... would come to save me."
Murong Yin closed her eyes and muttered, "The blood pact technique is broken and cannot be continued... Jia Qingxiu's soul has been completely destroyed this time."
Leng Zhiruo asked softly, "Master...what should we do with that old locust tree?"
Murong Yin looked towards the North Mountain, her eyes deep. "Those are the remnants of the Soul-Snatching Altar. If they remain, they might cause another catastrophe a thousand years from now..."
Su Yao: "We can ask Lei Kunlun to come forward and solve the problem, and use the power of thunder and fire to burn the old locust tree."
"Su Yao, don't be so arrogant! Did you just call Elder Lei Shen by his name casually?"
Leng Zhiruo was very dissatisfied with Su Yao. She just stood aside and did nothing, and even thought she was Director Su!
"Some people's brains go crazy when they have nothing to do." But when he's doing his job, he acts like a genius.
"Who are you calling the shots? Who's hiding out there giving orders and doing nothing?"
Su Yao was too lazy to pay attention to her and went down the mountain alone.
Su Murong immediately followed: "Su Yao, let's go together."
Soon, Zhou Lingyu came over with Zhou Yuyan, dissatisfaction in his eyes: "Leng Zhiruo, stop targeting Su Yao. Her true identity is definitely not something you and I can afford to offend!"
Seeing him helping Su Yao, Leng Zhiruo was unhappy: "Captain Zhou, why are you speaking in her favor? She didn't help at all!"
"Before coming here, Su Yao saved Amei at the Taoist temple using the Twenty-Six Ghost Gate Needles."
He left with a grim expression after saying this.
If Leng Zhiruo had not annoyed Su Yao and left early, he could have asked Su Yao to help check Yuyan's injuries. Now he can only go back and recuperate slowly.
Zhou Qilin said nothing and followed the brother and sister down the mountain.
At this moment, Leng Zhiruo looked at Murong Yin and said, "Master, wasn't the Twenty-Six Ghost Gate Needles lost long ago?"
Murong Yin was speechless and fell into deep thought.
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After the matter in Fengyin Village was resolved, Su Yao and his team did not delay any further and immediately returned to Yaocheng.
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