Chu Cha hastily recited an incantation, freezing all those female ghosts in place.

  Then he grasped the sword in his hand and charged at them with a horizontal swing.

  The organs on the frozen female ghost's body scattered all over the place along with the shattered ice blocks, not even a single drop of black blood splashed out.

  These female ghosts should be the mothers of the girls who went missing ten years ago.

  Just as Chu Cha let out a sigh of relief, the red coffin lid began to slowly emit 'thud thud thud' sounds, as if something inside was pounding.

  Immediately, accompanied by a "zip" sound.

  The red coffin board was pushed open.

  A pair of hands full of white bones trembled and stretched out from inside...

  The disciples of Jianzong waited until nightfall before they stepped out of their rooms, only to see a thick fog outside that obscured their vision.

  They converged on the Hall of the Earth Treasury without prior agreement.

  Guan Tong slowly fell behind the person and immediately hid elsewhere. "Ling Zun, do you know where that Huiling flower is?"

  A lazy voice came from the divine consciousness, "Behind the big Buddha in the middle of Guanyin Temple."

  Gong Tong responded with a sound and cautiously observed the surroundings before emerging from the grass thicket, rushing quickly towards the Guanyin Temple.

  Little did she know, she had already become someone else's prey.

  Just as she was happily taking out a small wooden box from behind the Great Buddha, a cold and fierce sword energy suddenly slashed towards her arm, instantly cutting off her sleeve.

  Her face turned pale as her head felt like being pricked by needles due to the severe pain.

  She trembled and looked down, only to see that her shoulder was covered in blood, and the bangle had fallen off along with her arm onto the grass, mixed with a large pool of fresh blood.

  And all connections established between the divine consciousness and the spiritual masters were also severed.

  The air around was filled with a thick, eerie atmosphere, as if the air itself had been seized and began to flow rapidly, carrying countless spirits of the dead.

  It was a figure entirely shrouded in a black cloak who severed her wrist, holding a long sword that emitted a dark red glow, lurking in the darkness like an executioner.

  Yes...

  Gu Yan!

  And the dark aura emanating from his body was precisely what only a demonic cultivator would have.

  Guan Tong hurriedly bent down and was about to pick up the bracelet on the ground with his other hand.

  As long as the bracelet isn't lost, then Lingzun will definitely have a way to make her hand regrow, if it's lost...

  That's it!

  But she had just stretched out her hand and another sword strike came!

  She hastily turned around and dodged, "Gu Yan!"

  That man let out a low laugh, which sounded extremely jarring in the empty and quiet grand hall. He then walked towards her step by step with an air of murderous intent surrounding him...

  A gust of wind blew by, causing the cloak on his body to make a 'rustling' sound, like a cat scratching at her heart, that kind of tense fear and unknown outcome made her deeply buried.

  "I have no grudge against you, why..."

  The girl in pink had barely finished speaking when her head was severed from her neck and fell to the ground, her eyes still wide with terror.

  Gu Yan let out a soft "tsk" and snapped his fingers.

  The scattered corpses on the ground were burned, and in a moment they turned into dust.

  But that black wristband remained calm and unharmed.

  Gu Yan slightly raised an eyebrow, holding it in his hand through the cloak, "Should I blow it up or slowly burn it to melt?"

  "I can fulfill your wishes!"

  Gu Yan's movements slightly paused, and a hint of a smile appeared on his face hidden by the hood, "What can you do."

  "That voice hastily continued: 'I have all sorts of heavenly treasures and earthly gems, all within this bracelet. As long as you help me collect the Wu Wei Leaf...'"

  Inside the bracelet, there are already White Bamboo Grass and Congealing Flower. All that's missing is a Wúwèi Leaf to recreate my physical body.

  Although the carefree leaf of Ding Xian Zhen Ren is gone, this world doesn't only have that one.

  Gu Yan's hand grasping the bracelet gradually tightened, and the bracelet began to slowly produce fine cracks.

  Lou Ming let out a pained cry, although he was restrained by the handcuffs, but before he could repair his physical body, he was basically one with the handcuffs. "You are a demon cultivator! I have a way to help you quickly improve your cultivation!"

  "I... I am Mo Zun! As long as you help me rebuild my physical body and get rid of this cuff, when I return to the Demon Realm, I will definitely make you a guardian!"

  "I can still... Ah!"

  The bangle shattered at once.

  Inside, countless heavenly treasures and earthy gems, as well as the just-collected Agarwood flowers, instantly turned into nothingness. A dark, black aura suddenly appeared.

  In fact, this treasure was not originally inside the bracelet, but was collected by the previous owners of the bracelet.

  They can't control their own greed, and are used by Lou Mu, then slowly have their souls swallowed up by Lou Mu.

  After devouring the souls of a hundred people, it was only one step away from lifting the seal.

  That's gathering Wúwèi Yè, Jùlíng Huā and Báizhú Cǎo to recreate the physical body.

  It was just one step away from success, but unfortunately missed it by a hair's breadth.

  But the hundred or so souls that were swallowed by Lou Ming, after going through hardships and suffering, finally became vengeful spirits. They returned to the world only to want to slaughter wildly, to disperse the anger in their hearts. So, who was the first to make a move?

  It's Gu Yan.

  Those hundred or so evil spirits swirled rapidly around him, surging towards his body.