Inside the swamp enveloped by the Nether Fire Poison Flowing Formation.
Clang! Clang!
Zhong Chichen, who was inside the fiery-red cauldron, seemed to have been awakened from a nightmare. He slammed his head against the cauldron's lid and tried to charge out.
The seven-colored, turbid liquid inside the cauldron was boiling and giving off thick clouds of smoke.
Du Yazi turned pale with fright. He hurriedly went above the cauldron and stepped on the lid with both feet to prevent Zhong Chichen from escaping.
"How can this be?"
Tong Rui's expression was serious as she looked at the Medicine God Sect's sect master inside the cauldron. She said anxiously, "This has never happened before! In the past, he would first open his eyes inside the cauldron and struggle madly for a while, but he would eventually calm down. "
"We also waited for him to wake up inside the cauldron before we helped him remove the lid and communicate with him."
The traitor of the Juling School moved to the front of the cauldron and looked at Zhong Chichen as he spoke. "I don't know why he's in such a hurry and wants to leave the cauldron."
She, who was skilled at retaining her youthful appearance, looked anxious. Her eyes were full of concern and worry as she looked at Zhong Chichen.
"Something is definitely not right," Ye He agreed.
"You can't hold the lid down."
Long Jie grinned. He, who was tall and big, stretched out his hand and slowly placed it on the cauldron lid. He motioned for Du Yazi to come down. "I think I know the reason. Don't be too nervous."
"The cauldron lid will release deadly poison. You …?" Du Yazi reminded.
"Hahaha!"
Long Jie laughed wildly. "Don't worry! It's just a diluted miasma from a filthy place. What can you use it to corrupt me? " He acted as if he didn't care at all. He even seemed angry at Du Yazi's contempt. His hand suddenly exerted force.
Boom!
Du Yazi was sent flying by the sudden surge of golden light from the cauldron lid. Whether he was willing or not, he was forced to leave.
"You should have felt it too, right?" Long Jie glanced at Feng Zhong again.
"Mn."
Feng Zhong nodded. "Many devils, fiends, and people who have been corroded by the miasma in the Rainbow Cloud Miasma Sea are rushing down through the many hidden underground caves. In my senses, there seems to be someone extraordinary summoning them. "
"To have this kind of power, it must be a Great Master of the Earth Demon Clan! Before Yu Yuan disappeared, he said something about Huang Yin? "
Even though he was the leader of the Wind Whisperers, his knowledge of the Earth Demon and the Ghost Witch Sect was far less than this old dragon.
Therefore, he humbly asked for guidance.
"Yes, Huang Yin is one of the Earth Devil Primogenitors. Since Yu Yuan was down there and mentioned him, then it can't be wrong. " Long Jie was very calm. He placed his palm on the lid of the cauldron. Zhong Chichen was unconscious and in a state where his spiritual wisdom was not awake. No matter how hard he tried, he could not move the lid of the cauldron.
"My guess is … Yu Yuan's true body entered the Dragon Slaying Platform and pressured Huang Yin. As for Huang Yin, with his divine abilities as the ancestor of the Earth Devils, he must be summoning all kinds of evil spirits, evil spirits, and evil spirits to fight Yu Yuan. "
Long Jie touched his chin with his other hand. "I want to go down and take a look too."
Feng Zhong was shocked.
"Hey, I'm just kidding. I'm not going down." Long Jie narrowed his eyes and thought for a while. Then, he seriously suggested, "Don't wait for Yu Yuan's news. Immediately tell the Chamber of Commerce what happened to Zhong Chichen in the Rosy Cloud Miasma Sea."
"Senior!"
Du Yazi, Tong Rui, and Ye He shouted.
"Shut up!"
Long Jie harrumphed and glared at them fiercely. "You don't know what happened down there! After President Li figures it out, he will immediately tell the Shenhun Sect. The Shenhun Sect is the most experienced in dealing with the remnants of the Earth Demon and the Ghost Witch Sect! "
"I understand!" Feng Zhong hurriedly said.
He quickly summoned his artifact and contacted the leader of the Haoran Chamber of Commerce in the depths of the Rosy Cloud Miasma Sea.
… …
Underground, beside the Seven Colors Lake.
As Yuan Qingxi used Du Jing's soul to form the evil curse of the Ghost Witch Sect, Yu Yuan's soul started to become chaotic along with the stabbing pain.
Because the Yin Spirit, the Yang Spirit, and the main soul were connected and merged with each other, they all had parts related to Du Jing.
Because of this, as soon as the evil curse Yuan Qingxi made with Du Jing took effect, his three souls were all shaken.
At this moment, tens of thousands of demons, ghosts, and spirits had already gathered around Huang Yin, who was surrounding the Seven Colored Lake. There were even more that were rapidly approaching.
Huang Yin, who was in deep thought and chanting in the ancient Devil language, seemed to need to cast the spell continuously.
Only by chanting continuously would he be able to gather all the devils and ghosts hidden within a thousand miles and arrange them into formations.
Once interrupted, the evil formation couldn't be formed, and all of his previous efforts would be in vain.
"Master, master …"
Inside the Fiendish Demon Cauldron, Yu Yiyi softly called out to Yu Yuan over and over again.
She also felt that when Yuan Qingxi used Du Jing to form the evil curse, Yu Yuan's three souls were in a mess, causing the original lines of memory to intertwine disorderly.
As a result, Yu Yuan couldn't distinguish the past from the present, and couldn't make sense of the second and third lives.
After Honch's experience and Yu Yuan's experience were disrupted and connected, he couldn't figure out who he was. He didn't even know if he was alive or dead.
The Ghost Shaman Sect's evil curse was famous for its strangeness in that era. Countless experts fell for it.
Only those who had experienced one life would have their memories messed up. They would lose their minds and not be able to tell who they were.
Yu Yuan, on the other hand, had the memories of three lives.
Even if he hadn't awakened the memories of his first life and didn't participate, the backlash from his second and third lives was far more powerful than other cultivators.
"It's useless. You're just the soul of the Fiendish Demon Cauldron. What can your shouts do?"
When Yuan Qingxi saw that Yu Yuan's soul was in chaos, he knew that the evil curse had taken effect and immediately relaxed. While he was chanting the curse, he could also divert his attention to observe the situation and talk to Yu Yiyi.
In fact, while he was talking to Yu Yiyi, he was paying close attention to the Ghost God and White Bone.
The only thing he was afraid of was that White Bone would attack a second time. He was afraid that White Bone would break the evil curse formed by Du Jing's soul and the karmic memories.
He knew that White Bone had such power.
When he saw that White Bone's expression was cold and had no intention of attacking, he was truly relieved. "Huang Yin, don't hold back. The monster under you can be bolder."
"Oh."
The Earth Devil Progenitor, who had lowered his head, let out another sound from his chest. This sound didn't conflict with his chanting.
The bloated monster's many slippery tentacles suddenly straightened like gray spears. They flashed with a cold light as if they could pierce through anything.
The straight tentacles stabbed toward Yu Yuan's body, which was stopped in front of the Dragon Beheading Platform, like lightning.
Whoosh!
The Earth Devil, who was in the form of a gray fox, cooperated with the monster. Its eyes burned with purple flames and showed complicated runes. It seemed to speed up Yu Yuan's soul's loss of control.
The gray fox's hairy hands were clenched into fists and punched at Yu Yuan's chest.
Thump!
A small dent appeared on Yu Yuan's chest in an instant.
The monster's straight tentacles took the opportunity to stab at Yu Yuan's waist, thighs, neck, and arms.
At this moment, Yu Yuan felt as if ten thousand swords had pierced his body, but he didn't feel pain. His face and eyes were full of confusion.
"Master!"
Yu Yiyi flew out of the Fiendish Demon Cauldron. With a thought, Consort Han, who had turned into a sharp ice blade, flew into her hand.
She held her ice blade and struggled to cut off the tentacles of those monsters, wanting to cut them off one by one.
However, more slippery tentacles from the bloated monster flew out and tangled with her figure in midair.
The tentacles that filled the sky surrounded her, and her space to move became narrow. She was busy dealing with the tentacles and couldn't save Yu Yuan.
The gray fox snorted and punched the air with its small fists.
Yu Yiyi, who was holding the ice blade, suddenly suffered a heavy blow. Her delicate and beautiful figure stumbled back.
Soon after, she was entangled by numerous slippery tentacles and was quickly submerged within.
… …
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