The security of the Netherworld Sect was much tighter than the last time Yang Xuan was here. The kidnapping of their Saintess was naturally a great humiliation to the Netherworld Sect. Yang Xuan could already imagine the anger of the higher-ups of the Netherworld Sect.
After concealing himself, Yang Xuan casually walked through all kinds of strange buildings. His purpose this time was to investigate the mysterious God of Netherworld.
He vaguely had a thought in his mind, that the God of Netherworld was very likely to have some mysterious connection with the black bead.
Otherwise, the black bead would not have emitted such a strange fluctuation last time.
The entire Netherworld Sect was like a spider web, circle by circle, moving closer to the center. Nannan's Saintess Hall was actually not in the center of the spider web, but closer to the front.
After circling a few times, Yang Xuan's heart suddenly jumped.
The feeling of being watched came again.
The black bead vibrated for a moment, but it immediately hid itself, as if it was afraid of disturbing something.
Several maids hurried past Yang Xuan with some items in their hands. Yang Xuan's heart jumped, and he quietly followed behind them.
As they twisted and turned, Yang Xuan found himself in front of a building.
"Your Highness Saintess, it's time. Please take a bath and change your clothes!" A maid stood outside the door and said loudly.
Yang Xuan's eyes revealed a strange look.
Saintess? There were other Saintesses in the Netherworld Sect?
With a sweep of his Divine Thought, he found that there was indeed a woman wearing a white mask inside the building. The aura exuding from her body was very similar to Nannan's.
The maid's voice came in. The Saintess did not answer. With a slight wave of her sleeve, the door was opened.
Several maids filed in, knelt on the ground respectfully, and presented the items in their hands.
Yang Xuan saw clearly that it was a strangely decorated black dress.
The Saintess changed into a long black dress with the help of several maids. Her entire being exuded a cold and gloomy aura that made people shudder.
Footsteps could be heard. Yang Xuan sensed that outside the building, a large number of disciples of the Yellow Spring Sect were standing in a strange line, holding strange musical instruments that Yang Xuan had never seen before. They were waiting outside the door.
"The time has come. Saintess, please move to the Underworld Temple!" A voice was heard. A person walked out of the black fog. His face was stern and cold.
It was the Vice Sect Master of the Yellow Springs Sect, Mu Gu, whom Yang Xuan had met before.
Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes. For Mu Gu to personally come out to greet her, this Holy Maiden must have been treated well.
The Yellow Springs Saintess came out and walked to Mu Gu.
Mu Gu bowed and placed his right hand in front of his chest. He said respectfully, "Serve my god forever!"
The Saintess stretched out her hands and made a strange gesture. She said in a cold voice, "Serve my god forever!"
Mu Gu bowed again and respectfully retreated to the side.
At this moment, the other disciples of the Yellow Springs Sect began to play the musical instruments in their hands. They made a sound that sounded like the crying of ghosts. It was hair-raising.
Mu Gu waved his arm. An invisible force was released and gently lifted the Yellow Springs Saintess up.
The line began to move. Accompanied by the strange music, they slowly but orderly walked towards the center of the spider web.
Yang Xuan did not follow too closely. He kept feeling that a pair of eyes was watching him in the dark, which made him vigilant.
Not long after, the line reached the center of the Yellow Springs Sect.
This was a huge square made entirely of black stones. It was simple and mysterious.
Around the square were nine huge stone pillars. There were mysterious patterns on the pillars. If one looked closely, they would not be able to see clearly.
At this moment, the huge square was filled with disciples of the Yellow Springs Sect. They were all dressed in the same uniform and stood solemnly.
Seeing the Yellow Springs Saintess's procession, everyone knelt down and touched the ground with their foreheads. However, they did not make a sound.
The procession of the Yellow Springs Saintess did not stop. It went straight through the kneeling disciples and came to the center of the square.
There was a huge altar in the center of the square. Eight Black-Faced Ghost Servants stood around the altar. At the center of the altar, there were four people in white clothes and wearing white masks.
Yang Xuan's gaze fell on the four people. His eyes were solemn.
He felt an aura that was stronger than the Black-Faced Ghost Servants from the four people.
The Yellow Springs Saintess and Mu Gu came to the bottom of the altar. The others spread out and knelt on the ground. Mu Gu also stepped back and knelt in front of the crowd.
Only the Yellow Springs Saintess walked up the steps and stepped onto the altar.
The eight Black-Faced Ghost Servants knelt down and said in unison, "Worship our God forever!"
The Yellow Springs Saintess did not comment. After climbing up the steps, she walked to the center of the altar.
The four people in white bowed slightly and said in unison, "Worship our God forever!"
The Yellow Springs Saintess still did not say anything. She walked to the center of the altar and stood still.
At this moment, there were more than ten thousand disciples in the huge square. Other than the Yellow Springs Saintess and the four people in white, no one else was standing. They were all kneeling on the ground.
It was already late at night. The originally dark sky was even gloomier. The surrounding torches emitted a faint blue light that fell on the faces of the disciples of the Yellow Springs Sect. It looked extremely mysterious.
Time seemed to have stopped strangely.
After an unknown period of time, a cloud of black fog suddenly appeared on the altar. Then, a figure appeared in the black fog.
"Welcome, Sect Master!"
All the disciples of the Yellow Springs Sect shouted in unison. Their voices were filled with fanaticism.
The black fog dispersed and a person appeared on the altar. He was wearing a black robe embroidered with extremely strange patterns. He looked very mysterious.
As soon as this person appeared, he glanced in the direction of Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan's heart skipped a beat. Did this person discover him?
However, the Yellow Springs Sect Master only glanced in his direction and then withdrew his gaze.
"The time has come. Let the sacrifice begin!"
The Yellow Springs Sect Master said coldly. Then, he slowly knelt on the ground and faced the Yellow Springs Saintess with his hands raised high.
As he knelt, all the disciples of the Yellow Springs Sect raised their hands with fanaticism in their eyes.
The four people in white did not kneel. Instead, they turned to face the Yellow Springs Saintess. They crossed their arms in front of their chests and began to speak in a mysterious voice.
The voice came from the four mouths and spread through the night sky, echoing in the square.
Although Yang Xuan did not understand the voice from the four mouths, he inexplicably felt that the voice was summoning something or communicating with something.
This process lasted for a long time. After an unknown period of time, Yang Xuan suddenly felt an extremely cold aura descend on the altar.
"Welcome, God!" The Yellow Springs Sect Master who had been kneeling on the altar prostrated himself on the ground with his forehead touching the ground.
"Welcome, God!" All the disciples of the Yellow Springs Sect prostrated themselves on the ground with their foreheads touching the ground.
The four people in white who had not knelt all this time also knelt on the ground. They placed their hands on the ground with their palms facing the sky and spoke in a solemn and solemn voice, "Welcome, God!"
The cold aura became even more intense. In just a moment, the entire altar was shrouded by the cold aura.
As the cold aura descended, the Yellow Springs Saintess, who had been standing in the center of the altar with her eyes closed, began to tremble violently. It was as if something was entering her body.
At some point, the Yellow Springs Saintess stopped trembling. Then, she slowly opened her eyes.
Her eyes had turned completely black.
At this moment, the black pearl in Yang Xuan's body suddenly trembled violently.
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