The Underworld Saintess slowly rose from the altar and stood quietly in the void.
Her current state was extremely strange. She was clearly standing there, but Yang Xuan felt as if there was an isolated space.
This feeling was like being separated by a transparent object and being in another time and space.
"Welcome, my God!"
All the disciples of the Underworld Sect let out a loud cry in unison, shaking heaven and earth.
The Underworld Saintess did not speak. After her completely black eyes swept across the crowd, they fell on Yang Xuan's direction.
Yang Xuan's heart was alarmed, and a feeling of extreme danger came from his heart.
Before he could react, the Underworld Saintess' arm was already pointing in his direction. Then, she opened her mouth slightly and uttered a strange syllable.
Yang Xuan could swear that he had never heard such a strange syllable. This sound did not seem to belong to the human world, but to another world.
But for some reason, Yang Xuan strangely understood the meaning of this syllable.
"Bind!"
The Underworld Saintess said the word "bind".
As this syllable was uttered, Yang Xuan suddenly found that wisps of black gas suddenly appeared around his body. The black gas intertwined and formed a large black net around him, shrouding him.
At this moment, Yang Xuan felt as if his Spirit was about to be pulled out of his body by something.
The Invisibility Technique lost its effect in an instant, and Yang Xuan's figure appeared in the black net.
Yang Xuan was shocked. This was the first time he had encountered such a strange situation.
Spiritual Qi surged wildly. Yang Xuan resisted the tearing feeling brought by the black net and tried to expel the feeling of his Spirit leaving his body.
At this moment, the black bead in his body suddenly moved.
The feeling of his Spirit leaving his body instantly melted, and the uneasiness caused by his Spirit also disappeared.
After the feeling of his Spirit leaving his body disappeared, the black net around his body paused for a moment, and then turned into wisps of black gas and disappeared.
The Yellow Spring Saintess, who was standing above the altar, seemed a little confused. In the next moment, she uttered a few more syllables.
Yang Xuan had never heard such strange syllables before, but once again, he understood the meaning behind them.
"Catch him!"
The Netherworld Saintess pointed her finger at Yang Xuan.
The first to notice Yang Xuan was Mu Gu, who was kneeling at the foot of the altar. He abruptly turned his head and looked at Yang Xuan in the distance. A cold light flashed in his eyes. "Yang Xuan, it's you?!"
At the same time, the other disciples of Yellow Spring Sect had also turned around. In an instant, tens of thousands of gazes focused on Yang Xuan.
The sect master of the Yellow Spring Sect, who had been kneeling on the altar, stood up. He slowly turned around and looked at Yang Xuan.
In the next moment, he suddenly turned into a cloud of black gas and disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already beside Yang Xuan. His hand turned into black gas and directly grabbed at Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan's eyes turned serious. The power of the Yellow Spring Sect Master's grab was above Mu Gu's.
Spiritual Qi surged. Just as he was about to release flames to resist, he suddenly froze.
Then, the spiritual Qi that had gathered around him dissipated instantly. His whole body was sucked into the black gas transformed by the Yellow Spring Sect Master.
The black gas swam around Yang Xuan's body like a thick rope, binding Yang Xuan tightly.
The Yellow Spring Sect Master's pale and bloodless face was still expressionless. He carried Yang Xuan back to the altar, and then placed Yang Xuan at the feet of the Yellow Spring Saintess. He respectfully retreated and continued to kneel at the side.
"My god is mighty! The Sect Master is mighty!"
The disciples of the Yellow Spring Sect cheered when they saw Yang Xuan being subdued by the Sect Master. Only Mu Gu had a strange look in his eyes.
The Yellow Spring Saintess slowly descended from the sky. Under the white mask, her completely black pupils seemed to reveal a strange look.
However, she quickly shifted her attention to the Sect Leader of the Acheron Sect.
The Yellow Spring Sect Master knelt respectfully on the ground without saying a word.
The Yellow Spring Saintess walked straight to him and placed her hand on his head.
Black gas surged. A large amount of black gas gushed out from the Yellow Spring Saintess' hand and entered the Yellow Spring Sect Master's body.
The Yellow Spring Sect Master's body trembled violently. His face revealed a ferocious expression. It seemed that the black gas that entered his body brought him great pain.
Not only that, but a large amount of black gas was emitted from the Yellow Spring Saintess' body. It spread in all directions, and soon, the entire square was shrouded.
All the disciples of the Yellow Spring Sect were shrouded in the black gas. Their faces were filled with pain and ecstasy.
Yang Xuan, who was lying on the ground, looked at the Yellow Spring Sect Master's ferocious expression. His aura was constantly rising.
It was obvious that the black gas could greatly increase the cultivation of the Yellow Spring Sect disciples. However, the process was extremely painful. Otherwise, the Yellow Spring Sect Master would not have such an expression on his face.
Yang Xuan tried to contact the black bead. However, the black bead in his body was like an inanimate object. There was not even a trace of fluctuation.
Yang Xuan's mind raced. The strange changes of the black bead gave him a lot of conjectures.
When the Yellow Spring Sect Master attacked, he was about to attack. However, at that moment, the black bead in his body emitted a strange fluctuation, indicating that he should not resist. Not only that, the black bead also emitted a strange power that hid his Primordial Spirit from outsiders.
Although Yang Xuan did not know what the black bead wanted to do, he knew that the black bead would not harm him. Therefore, he went with the flow and was captured by the Yellow Spring Sect Master.
The process of absorbing the black gas continued. After about an hour, the Yellow Spring Saintess finally retracted her palm that had been pressing on the Yellow Spring Sect Master's head.
The Yellow Spring Sect Master let out a long sigh of relief. Then, he respectfully knelt down and said loudly, "Thank you for the grace of our god!"
The other disciples of the Yellow Spring Sect shouted in unison, "Thank you for the grace of our god!"
The Yellow Spring Saintess slowly retreated and stood in the center of the altar again.
"Farewell, our god!" The four white-robed men said respectfully.
"Farewell, our god!" The disciples of the Yellow Spring Sect shouted in unison.
A cloud of black gas spread out from the Yellow Spring Saintess' body and condensed above her head.
After the black gas appeared, the Yellow Spring Saintess fell to the ground softly. The mask on her face also fell off.
Her face just happened to be facing the place where Yang Xuan fell.
Yang Xuan looked at the Yellow Spring Saintess. Her entire face had become incomparably old and wrinkled. Her aura was completely gone.
The Yellow Spring Saintess died just like that.
After the black gas left her body, the Yellow Spring Saintess turned into an old woman and lost her life.
Yang Xuan thought of Nannan.
If he had not rescued Nannan, Nannan's ending would probably be the same.
The black gas paused for a moment on the altar. Suddenly, it swooped down and directly engulfed Yang Xuan.
Then, a hole opened in the center of the altar. The black gas wrapped around Yang Xuan and rushed down without any pause.
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