Chapter 4960
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She immediately turned around and saw the middle-aged man twitching on the ground. Around him, a wave of Baleful Yin Qi circled around.
"Martial Uncle!"
The young cultivator cried out in alarm, but he didn't dare to step forward. Instead, he stepped back and turned around to run into the wind and rain.
Fengjiu glanced at the cultivator who ran out and frowned. In the next moment, a flame condensed in her palm and flew out towards the twitching middle-aged cultivator.
"Ah!"
Faintly, a mournful and sharp cry could be heard. The moment the flames attacked, the Baleful Yin Qi around the middle-aged cultivator seemed to have come into contact with something terrifying and quickly retreated, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Fengjiu stepped forward and with a thought, the flame around the middle-aged cultivator split into two. One floated above his head while the other two floated to the bottom of his feet.
As the flames continued to burn, the middle-aged cultivator's hair was burned to ashes. The heat from the flames at the bottom of his feet forced back the strand of Baleful Yin Qi in his body. A strand of Baleful Yin Qi that was visible to the naked eye emerged from the top of his bald head before being burned away by the flames.
"Boom!"
In the sky, a bolt of lightning suddenly struck down. The place where it struck was a willow tree behind the ruined temple.
She sensed that the lightning wasn't ordinary lightning from the wind and rain, but the lightning of tribulation. She immediately turned her palm, and several clusters of flames floated in the corners of the ruined temple. At the same time, she stepped out of the ruined temple and went to the back of the ruined temple.
The middle-aged cultivator on the ground woke up not long after Fengjiu walked out. He seemed to be in a state of shock and quickly looked around. When he saw that he was alone, his face paled. Thinking of the feeling of losing control from before, he no longer cared about the wind and rain outside and quickly ran outside.
However, when he ran to the entrance of the ruined temple, he was bounced back. It was as if there was something invisible blocking him, preventing him from leaving.
"Help! Help! Let me out! Let me out! "
He shouted, trying to use his own strength to break through the enchantment formed by the Baleful Yin energy. However, the wind and rain outside were heavy, and the muffled thunder was even louder. The Baleful Yin energy inside seemed to have been awakened, howling and roaring in this ruined temple. However, it seemed to be trapped by something, unable to break free.
Behind the ruined temple, Fengjiu stood in the wind and rain. Due to the protection of his spiritual aura, the rain automatically avoided him. Her gaze fell on the willow tree that had been struck by lightning. She looked at the dense Baleful Yin Qi that was spreading out from the center of the willow tree.
Originally, he felt that there was something wrong with the wind and rain. Now, it seemed that the source of the Baleful Yin Qi in the dilapidated temple was under the willow tree. Moreover, the Baleful Yin Qi wanted to use the willow tree to take shape.
One had to know that the willow tree itself had the ability to ward off evil spirits. However, at this moment, the Baleful Yin energy was coiling around the willow tree. It could be seen that the Baleful Yin energy was not simple.
In the small forest, the middle-aged man who had been slightly startled by the sound of thunder was originally resting in the carriage. At this moment, he stuck his head out and looked towards the ruined temple. He sighed in his heart.
That strange movement could even be felt here. It was likely that the people in the ruined temple would not be able to survive.
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