The fierce, urgent tolling of a bell rang out from the Ancient Temple, almost forming visible black soundwaves that surged entirely toward Li Yun alone.
Each soundwave seemed to turn into a Demonic Face, trying to burrow into Li Yun's head.
There was not the slightest trace of the Zen essence a temple bell should have possessed.
"Hmph!"
Li Yun knew that the being within the Ancient Temple had set its sights on him. It had focused the bell tolls on him all at once, clearly intending to take him down first.
But he was no pushover either.
The Spirit Pill in his mind began spinning faster of its own accord. Dense spiritual power poured forth like a raging tide, directly forming a subtle, visible barrier outside his head.
It stubbornly kept the Demonic Faces formed from the bell tolls beyond the barrier.
At that moment.
System notifications flashed in rapid succession.
Observed the Spiritual Secret Art Demonic Contamination. Martial Cognition Points +3,000,000 Observed the Ancient Heavenly Zen Sound. Martial Cognition Points +5,000,000
Two different notifications appeared out of thin air in succession.
At the same time.
Two kinds of Martial Arts suddenly began loading on the System Panel.
One was the Spiritual Secret Art Demonic Contamination, while the other was Zen Bell Qi Refining. For the time being, he did not know what type of Martial Arts this was, but the fact that it could load under such circumstances clearly meant it was anything but ordinary.
It counted as an additional gain.
Li Yun was deeply satisfied.
Zhao Ziyue, beside him, had no idea what Li Yun had obtained. At first glance, seeing him actually form a barrier from spiritual power out of thin air to block the bell's assault, her mouth fell open.
She