Although Steward Xun was dressed as a priest, an extremely evil aura suddenly surged out of his body in his rage.
And this …
Was obviously his true face.
This Zhenli Sect that used religious beliefs to recruit members was actually more like the heretical demons that often appeared in wuxia dramas.
As long as it was beneficial to them, they would do anything and everything.
Therefore, when Steward Xun opened his arms and let out a long howl, his body suddenly emitted a lot of black fog, which looked very strange.
After the black fog appeared from Steward Xun's body, it kept changing its shape. It was like thousands of ferocious human faces that were baring their fangs and brandishing their claws as they hovered in mid-air.
What was even more frightening was that these human faces seemed to be alive as they kept letting out ear-piercing screams. In an instant, the originally solemn and sacred church had turned into an incomparably evil place of ghosts.
The temperature in the air suddenly dropped, and a gloomy and cold feeling enveloped everyone present.
"Ghost … Ghost …"
Perhaps it was because he had not been in the sect for long and had not come into contact with too many core secrets, even Li Xiuwen was so frightened that he could not help but take a few steps back when he saw such a terrifying scene.
In reality, weren't these ghostly shadows floating in the air the innocent lives that Steward Xun had harmed all these years because of his cultivation of evil techniques?
Not only did he harm people's lives and steal their souls, but he also bound the souls of innocent people in his body as a means of attack.
He did not even let the dead off. This kind of heinous and inhumane cruel behavior was probably only done by an evil cultivator.
"You're a celestial, right? It just so happens that my Thousand Ghosts Devouring Soul still lacks a Ghost King. I'll leave this position to you! "
After a violent howl, Steward Xun's body shook violently.
Immediately after, the thousands of ghostly shadows were like dark clouds that covered the sun as they suddenly pressed down on Chen Xi.
Senluo Purgatory, Hundred Ghosts Parade.
Demons and monsters, Thousand Ghosts Devouring Soul!
Faced with such a terrifying scene, Chen Xi's mind suddenly thought of something else.
When he had just met Ning Zhongguo, Ning Zhongguo had asked him to treat his old friend, Zhang Jiade.
Didn't Zhang Jiade's youngest son, Zhang Hongyuan, specially cultivate an evil technique to torture his father?
This evil technique …
Wasn't it of the same origin as the evil technique that Steward Xun was using now?
As it turned out …
The Zhenli Sect had started to recruit believers long ago, but they were not as unscrupulous as they were now.
The shadow was about to arrive, but Chen Xi was still thinking about some unimportant questions, as if he did not take Steward Xun seriously at all.
Manager Xun couldn't help but laugh coldly when he saw this, and then he crossed his arms and prepared to admire Chen Xi's painful appearance when the myriad of ghosts devoured his heart.
However …
When these Yin Spirits rushed in front of Chen Xi, they were like vampires that had suddenly seen sunlight, suddenly letting out a sharp and ear-piercing howl.
Immediately after, these ghosts were like the shadows before dawn, disappearing the moment they saw the sunlight.
"This … Soul Devouring Ten Thousand Ghosts has lost its effect?!"
Steward Xun's eyes widened as if he couldn't believe what was happening before his eyes.
From the beginning to the end, Chen Xi stood on the spot without moving. He didn't even lift his eyelids.
However, the thousands of Yin Spirits that he had painstakingly collected all these years melted like snow, and almost all of them disappeared in an instant, leaving only a few scattered souls hovering above the dome of the church.
There wasn't even a splash, and everything returned to normal …
What exactly happened?!
Steward Xun's mind was blank, and he was really stunned by what was happening before his eyes.
"Boring."
Seeing Steward Xun's puzzled look, Chen Xi couldn't help but shake his head slightly, and then he slowly walked toward the altar.
The Soul Devouring Ten Thousand Ghosts was a soul attack, so it wasn't as gorgeous as ordinary spells, but its lethality wasn't inferior to sword techniques, spells, and so on.
However, it was a pity that there was a huge limitation to Divine Spirit attacks.
And that was …
Level suppression.
Unless Steward Xun's realm exceeded or was equal to Chen Xi's, he would never be able to hurt Chen Xi with a soul attack.
Ants biting an elephant to death?
It was obviously impossible.
"You have a realm, but you don't have the strength to match it …"
"Do you know …"
"You don't even have the right to make me draw my sword."
As he spoke, Chen Xi stretched out his index and middle fingers, and then …
He formed a sword with his fingers and pointed in the air.
A green sword gleam suddenly shot out, and it instantly hit Steward Xun's chest.
"You …"
Steward Xun stared at his chest in a daze, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.
Chen Xi originally wanted to test Steward Xun's cultivation, but he didn't expect him to be so weak …
In terms of combat power, he reckoned that he was no match for Sun Wen.
After all, Sun Wen's cultivation was accumulated through his own cultivation, bit by bit. How could it be compared to Steward Xun's unorthodox cultivation?
Steward Xun was seriously injured, and the restriction that restrained Lin Xuan immediately lost its effect.
Therefore, after letting out a cry of surprise, Lin Xuan suddenly sat up from the altar and threw herself directly into Chen Xi's arms.
"Chen Xi!"
Lin Xuan lay on the altar. Although she couldn't move, she was conscious, so she saw everything that happened.
She always felt that Chen Xi wasn't an ordinary person, and this time, it was confirmed.
However …
This reality was far beyond her imagination.
Lin Xuan cried loudly in Chen Xi's arms.
That weeping pear blossom looked like a child who had been wronged outside and would only cry in front of her parents when she returned home …
However, after crying for a while, Lin Xuan lay in Chen Xi's arms and murmured softly.
"Chen Xi …"
"Chen Xi …"
"Chen Xi …"
Hearing her mutter his name, Chen Xi could only smile awkwardly. He then gently pushed her away and comforted her softly, "It's okay, I'm here. Don't be afraid …"
After Chen Xi pushed Lin Xuan away, she seemed to have sobered up a lot.
Therefore, after looking deeply at Chen Xi with her red eyes, she quickly lowered her head and said softly with a sobbing tone, "Thank you … You saved me again …"
The atmosphere between the two of them was rather ambiguous, and they simply treated Li Xiuwen and Steward Xun as if they didn't exist.
Chen Xi didn't kill Steward Xun directly because he wanted to keep him alive and use this opportunity to understand the Zhenli Sect.
However, Chen Xi didn't expect that …
Even though Steward Xun was seriously injured, a fierce look flashed across his face before he collapsed.
While Lin Xuan was talking to Chen Xi, Steward Xun mustered all his strength, took off the cross on his neck, and threw it at the statue of Jesus.
The moment the bloody cross hit the statue of Jesus, a strong ray of light suddenly bloomed in the church …
Something unexpected happened!
Chen Xi couldn't care so much anymore. He could only pull Lin Xuan into his arms.
Following that, he hugged Lin Xuan with his left hand and made a grabbing motion in the air with his right hand. The Godly Sword Dharma Power suddenly appeared in his hand.
The reason why he was so vigilant was because there was suddenly a strong wave of True Yuan in the church.
The strength of the movement …
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