Chapter 4240
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However, in the next moment, a cold hand pressed on his head.
It was as if a basin of ice water had been poured over his head, which made Anye Three shudder.
At the same time, the black flame burning on his body was instantly annihilated.
Anye Three raised his head blankly and saw a handsome face that could make heaven and earth and mountains pale in comparison.
His crimson eyes were emotionless, devoid of emotion or joy.
His long silver hair fluttered in the wind and swept across the dirty and noisy world, as if he had put an end to all the filth.
Anye Three opened his mouth and only heard his hoarse voice after a long while, "Master, master …"
Anye Seven, who wanted to rush over to rescue Anye Three, also stopped and stared blankly at the man who had come down from the watchtower.
Luo Yunxiao held a sword in his hand and slowly walked past Anye Three and Anye Eleven.
He didn't even look at them.
He just stretched out his hand gently, and the Decaying Curse was extinguished and the Buddha's Golden Light was extinguished.
Wherever his feet passed, the black flame retreated in fear and the Decaying Curse stopped automatically.
It was as if he was avoiding his natural enemy.
Mercy City, which had fallen into the desert of death, was restored in an instant.
Fen Tian and the other two quivered and knelt on the ground, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.
It was not fear at the moment, but the instinctive submission and awe.
On the contrary, the citizens of Mercy City, who had survived the struggle at the gate of Yan Luo Dian, were stunned and then exclaimed when they saw Luo Yunxiao's face.
How could there be such a good-looking man in the world?
Just one look and they wanted to offer their souls and lives to him!
Who was this man?!
Luo Yunxiao finally stopped in front of Xuan Zhen and raised his hand. The Decaying Curse Fire, which had entangled Xuan Zhen, immediately retreated.
However, Xuan Zhen, who had not shown any fear even when he was entangled by the Decaying Curse, retreated again and again. His face was pale and his lips were trembling. After a long time, he spoke in a hoarse voice.
"Luo … Yunxiao … You, you are Luo Yunxiao?!"
The host of the Mortal World Tribulation who killed Martial Uncle Wu Che and made Bodhidharma come out of his closed-door training in advance.
The one who made the real Ghost Bell ring and destroyed the efforts of Dabei Temple for tens of thousands of years!
Luo Yunxiao asked indifferently, "Where is the Soul Returning Lamp?"
"Luo Yunxiao, how dare you come to Dabei Temple!"
With trembling hands, Xuan Zhen took out a talisman and threw it into the air.
The talisman emitted a dazzling light and exploded above Mercy City like fireworks.
This was a crisis signal to Dabei Temple and his master, Master Shanhui.
After sending out the signal, Xuan Zhen heaved a sigh of relief.
Then, the man's cold and pleasant voice sounded in her ears, "It seems that you don't know where the Soul Revival Lamp is?"
Xuan Zhen gritted her teeth and said, "Luo Yunxiao, don't think that you can do anything just because you've merged with the World Annihilation Half-Soul …"
The voice that was trying to put up a strong front stopped abruptly.
Xuan Zhen's eyes widened as he slowly lowered his head to look at the sword that had pierced through his heart.
On the longsword, a flame that was even darker than the Decaying Life Curse was burning.
This was the purest Yin Holy Flame in the world.
It would not be tainted by karma, but it could almost burn everything in the world.
"No … NO —!!"
Xuan Zhen screamed in fear, desperately circulating the immortal force in her body to resist the burning of the Dark Yin Sacred Flame.
However, it was all in vain.
"Since you don't know where the Soul Revival Lamp is, there's no need for you to live anymore."
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