The ruined hall was shrouded in darkness, permeated by Blood-Colored Evil Mist.
Then, a glint of cold light flashed forth, pale as a bone spur.
Only one word described it: fast!
It silently sliced through the void, shooting straight for Su Yi's brow.
Su Yi's brow shattered at once, and terrifying pale divine radiance erupted with dreadful destructive force, pulverizing his tall figure.
Bang!
Yet when Su Yi's figure exploded, no blood splashed out. Instead, like an illusory bubble, it silently collapsed and vanished.
From the depths of the dark hall came a stiff cry of surprise.
Then—
A dazzling golden divine radiance appeared, spreading through the ruined hall like rippling, dancing flames.
Boom!
The bloody evil mist scattered without a trace.
The pitch-black hall, where one could not see one's own outstretched hand, blazed with light. Golden divine flames illuminated the surroundings as brightly as day, presenting a magnificent spectacle.
At the brightest point of the fiery radiance stood a young man in blue robes, one hand behind his back and the other holding a bronze lotus lamp. His tall figure was bathed in golden light, like a god descending into the world.
It was Su Yi!
The nine petals of the Heavenly Decree Lotus Lamp in his hand brimmed with light, its Buddhist radiance shining like the sun!
At the same time, a muffled groan rang out.
At the deepest part of the hall, beside a collapsed Dao Platform, a writhing black shadow flashed into existence before abruptly disappearing.
Su Yi seemed not to care much about this. Calm and unhurried, he surveyed his surroundings.
The walls on both sides of the hall were engraved with the Eighteen Evil Ghosts Diagram. Each ghost was grotesque and vicious-looking, grim and terrifying.
At the edges of the wall at the