"What are you doing, Wang Chao?"
Xiao Yu's expression changed abruptly, and she immediately shouted at him in fury.
"Hahahahaha! It's too late!" Wang Chao's eyes were now filled with thick black mist.
The whites of his eyes had quietly been swallowed by the black fog, turning them a deep, fathomless black.
"Damn it, Wang Chao's been controlled by the Mind Control Curse! That person's cursecraft is stronger than ours!" one of the men, a middle-aged Curse Master, said with a frown.
Xiao Yu didn't hesitate. Seeing Wang Chao grow more and more frenzied, she sent a flash of cold light across her palm.
In the next instant, blood spurted from Wang Chao's neck, and his head went flying high into the air.
Just then, the Curse Master who had spoken moments before turned deathly pale.
"Quick, knock me out! Someone's trying to control me with the Mind Control Curse!" the Curse Master roared through gritted teeth, his face contorted with struggle.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Xiao Yu was no ordinary fighter. With a flick of her hand, she sent out a pale-gold rope. In an instant, it stretched like a swimming dragon, binding all the remaining Curse Masters.
A violent surge of true essence burst from her body, and in an instant, it knocked the rest of the Curse Masters unconscious.
Seeing that all six remaining Curse Masters were under control, Xiao Yu acted without hesitation. She smashed every offering on the altar, along with the altar itself.
The strange Curse Power lingering in the void finally began to dissipate.
"Mm~"
"Ugh~"
At that moment, the young woman frozen in the solid ice unleashed wave after wave of martial true essence, frantically battering the unyielding ice around her.
Her face was deathly pale. Her tightly shut eyes sprang open, and