Chapter 3209
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Those cultivators were all sitting cross-legged around the refining platform with their eyes shut, constantly depleting the mental energy in their bodies.
There were a few cultivators whose faces were sometimes pale, sometimes ashen.
What's more, some cultivators' faces were pitch black, as their features twisted in pain.
As though there was some kind of energy surging in their bodies.
But they still persisted in transferring their mental energy.
What was going on?
"Look carefully, the burning fire below the corpse."
She heard a man's voice reminding her.
Ye Qing Luo's gaze turned and fell onto those burning flames.
Initially, she didn't notice anything wrong.
Just as she was about to retract her gaze and ask Di Mo Xuan.
A glint flashed across her eyes.
That flame …. The arc of the burning …. was not normal!
No, not right ….
That wasn't an ordinary flame!
Ye Qing Luo's expression suddenly turned grave.
That burning, dancing flame arc ….
It was like a human …. Struggling, struggling in pain, struggling with all his might ….
Vaguely, a burst of thick black Yin Qi rose from the flame bit by bit, merging into the corpse hanging in mid-air.
Ye Qing Luo grabbed Di Mo Xuan's arm tightly, "That's not a flame …. That's a human's soul …. human's resentment …."
"That's right." Di Mo Xuan replied solemnly, "The refining of the corpse puppet is to use the human's soul and resentment, and through a special secret method, the corpse puppet becomes a killing weapon."
"For these defective products, the Palace of Darkness actually used the human's soul as food …." Ye Qing Luo clenched her fists in shock, "This kind of heartless action, don't tell me the Upper Realm and the so-called Heavenly Way which maintains the realm's balance doesn't care?"
"It's not that they don't care, but they don't have time to care." Di Mo Xuan touched her hair, "The distance between the upper realm and lower realm is too far. If it wasn't for the strong energy which attracted the attention of the Upper Realm's balance historian, then they would rush over …."
"But the mastermind of the Palace of Darkness has grasped the boundary of this energy. If it wasn't for someone reporting, the upper realm's balance historian would not be able to detect this matter."
This was the so-called, the mountain is high and the emperor is far away, what can they do to me?
"The most important point is ….. the identity of the person behind the scenes, there's a possibility that even the Balance Historian can't control it." Di Mo Xuan's voice sunk, "Now, we can only wait for Qingwu to bring the news."
Ye Qing Luo pursed her pink lips as her eyes stared intently at that seemingly excited but in actual fact it was struggling in pain.
Her slender fingers curled up one by one.
She was not a saint.
However, they definitely couldn't be like the Gloomy Palace, killing the innocent.
At the same time, she was determined to destroy this base.
While the two were talking.
Si Yan Mu had already walked in.
His voice was trembling as he whispered something to a man in a black robe who walked out from the dark.
Soon, Si Yan Mu handed the token to the black-robed man.
His hands were shaking non-stop.
The black-robed man laughed mockingly, "I don't know what the higher-ups are thinking, sending a coward like you to ask for the Corpse Puppet. With your guts, do you think you can successfully bring the Corpse Puppet out?"
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