The mountain was still the same mountain, the temple was still the same temple, and the Witch God Temple was still brightly lit at night.
However, under Zuo Yi's spiritual perception, this magnificent building had an additional layer of light and Qi at this moment!
The light was the bloody light that shot up to the sky; the Qi was the lingering resentment!
Zuo Yi's eyes became sharp.
When he broke into the Witch God Temple last night, he didn't notice anything wrong. Otherwise, he would have sensed such a strong bloody light and resentment.
What happened in the Witch God Temple in just half a day?
Zuo Yi realized that he might have underestimated Zuo Yi. This Master of Black Magic was obviously doing something big in secret. That was why he had swallowed his anger and was afraid that Zuo Yi would ruin his plan.
Zuo Yi had just left, and something had happened. Maybe he had inadvertently alerted Zuo Yi and caused Ashoka to take action in advance.
As for the nature research team of Yundian University, it was very likely that they had been involved in the accident!
What comforted Zuo Yi was that the mark he had left on Zhao Yuanyuan was still there. If she was alive, the mark would be there. If she was dead, the mark would be gone. It meant that Zhao Yuanyuan was still alive, and the other members of the research team might still be alive.
At this moment, Zhao Yuanyuan was in the main temple of the Witch God Temple, where the bloody light and resentment were the strongest!
Zuo Yi's Wings of Light flapped violently, and he dived down toward the Witch God Temple like a falling meteor.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, Zuo Yi landed steadily in front of the main gate of the temple. Where his feet landed, the granite floor cracked!
"Crack!"
In front of the main shrine, there were dozens of fully armed security personnel guarding. Zuo Yi, who had descended from the sky, shocked them. Some of them reacted quickly and immediately pointed their automatic weapons at Zuo Yi, shouting in a stern voice.
Zuo Yi didn't pay any attention to these small fries. He suddenly contracted the spiritual net that he had just released and turned it into an invisible force that suddenly fell down. All the security guards around him groaned and fainted.
Bang!
He stepped forward and smashed the main gate of the temple in front of him with a punch.
The scene inside the main temple was immediately presented in front of Zuo Yi's eyes.
The main temple covered a large area, and the space inside was also very large. There was a huge golden statue of a god that was more than 20 meters tall. Its shape was solemn and majestic.
However, in front of the statue was a blood pool with an area of more than a hundred square meters. Dark red blood was boiling in the pool, and the intense blood-red light shone on the golden body of the statue, adding a touch of devilishness to the latter.
In the middle of the blood pool was an altar that was more than ten meters high. Asura, whom Zuo Yi had seen last night, was standing on the altar with his eyes closed. His white robe was fluttering even though there was no wind. The red mole between his eyebrows was so eye-catching that it was dripping blood!
On the left and right sides of the blood pool, almost a hundred red-robed Tame Head Sorcerers were sitting cross-legged with their eyes closed. They were chanting something.
In front of the blood pool, hundreds of people with lifeless eyes were lined up in four long lines. They walked towards the blood pool step by step. The person at the front missed a step and fell into the pool with a plop. In the blink of an eye, he was swallowed by the blood pool!
The people behind him turned a deaf ear to him and walked toward death without stopping.
Seeing such a scene, Zuo Yi stomped his foot without any hesitation.
After a deafening boom, the ground shook violently. All the people in the front fell to the ground, knocked out by Zuo Yi's weakened version of War Trample.
The few people in the front of the line were half a step away from falling into the blood pool and being doomed eternally!
One of them was Zhao Yuanyuan.
What was weird was that the power of War Trample was blocked by an invisible barrier when it reached the edge of the blood pool. It did not have any effect on the blood pool at all.
Zuo Yi's eyes flickered, and he happened to look at Asura, who was standing on the altar.
Asura had just opened his eyes, which were filled with endless brutality and viciousness. He raised the golden staff in his hand and aimed it at Zuo Yi. The ruby inlaid on the top of the staff was shining dazzlingly.
"Humph!"
The next moment, he grunted, and there was a painful expression on his face. Blood flowed out of his nose.
The brilliance of the golden staff in his hand that had just been illuminated disappeared.
Huh?
Zuo Yi was a little surprised.
He had attacked Asura with a "God-killing Spike" before Asura launched his attack, and he had concentrated 50% of his mental strength into it. Yet, Asura had managed to block it, which was incredible.
It must be noted that the God-killing Spike was a skill that could kill gods. It ignored physical and magical defense. Apart from the limitation of distance, one could only directly resist it by building a mental barrier, or by using special laws of creation.
Zuo Yi had broken through to the Sanctuary-realm. Even if he had only used half of his mental strength, the God-killing Spike he had cast was still very powerful. It should not have been a problem to destroy Asura's will.
However, the result was that Asura was only slightly injured, and his spellcasting was interrupted.
Zuo Yi did not continue to use the God-killing Spike. He blinked and instantly activated his Spirit Vision to observe.
Under his Spirit Vision, Asura's secret was immediately exposed.
This great master of black magic had already become one with the altar under his feet and the blood pool around him. He was controlling the blood pool and also relying on the power of the blood pool to block Zuo Yi's attack.
What made Zuo Yi even more surprised was that this blood pool was actually an "otherworldly creature summoning" array. Asura had spent a lot of resources and effort to build it, and now he was using a blood sacrifice to activate it.
Everything he did was to summon an otherworldly creature!
After understanding Asura's secret, Zuo Yi was relieved.
He reached out with both hands at the same time and activated his Combat Energy to pull everyone who had fallen to the ground in front of him, distancing them from the blood pool.
Immediately after, Zuo Yi raised his left foot and gently stomped down. A golden halo suddenly appeared under his feet and instantly extended forward, enveloping hundreds of people at the same time.
Holy Halo!
Holy Halo was a Sanctuary-level knight skill. Wherever the halo reached, the power of darkness, shadows, and evil would be dispelled. All negative magic damage would be greatly weakened, or even completely ineffective.
At the same time, Holy Halo could also increase magic resistance for teammates.
These unconscious people were dyed with a layer of golden light. Immediately, wisps of black smoke rose from their bodies, twisting and fluctuating upwards, and then dissipated without a trace!
These people were obviously under the effects of black magic, and Holy Halo happened to be able to dispel most of the curse.
After saving all the survivors, Zuo Yi looked at Asura again, murderous intent rising in his eyes.
Asura's expression was extremely ugly. Just now, while Zuo Yi was saving people, he had consecutively cast two powerful black magic spells to attack Zuo Yi. In the end, it was like throwing stones into the sea, and did not have any effect at all.
He had almost suffered a backlash!
"Kajasaradhanikon!"
Realizing that things were not going well, Asura raised his golden staff and let out a hoarse roar.
The red-robed black magic masters sitting on both sides of the blood pool opened their eyes and jumped into the blood pool without hesitation.
In just a few seconds, nearly a hundred black magic masters were all swallowed up by the blood pool.
After swallowing these black magic masters with extraordinary powers, the power of the blood pool rose to the peak in an instant. The increasingly turbulent blood waves violently slammed against the stone walls and the altar, rolling up waves more than ten meters high!
Asura sat high in the middle, his handsome face becoming extremely ferocious and excited.
Zuo Yi just watched quietly, and even took out a cigarette and lit it for himself unhurriedly.
This is the third update from yesterday. I was dragged out to buy things by my daughter in the morning, so I only updated now. Sorry, sorry.
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