Watching Guang Chengzi explode into a cloud of blood, Daoist Randeng stared in stunned disbelief.
His expression quickly darkened. If he had obtained that Hongmeng Purple Qi, he would probably have suffered the same fate.
"There's something wrong with this Hongmeng Purple Qi..."
Venerable Primordial, who had been on his way out, suddenly appeared and used his powers to protect Guang Chengzi's Primordial Spirit.
But the Hongmeng Purple Qi had already merged with his Primordial Spirit, and there was no way to separate it.
A decaying, rotting aura emanated from Guang Chengzi's Primordial Spirit, slowly devouring his soul.
"It must be Ye Changqing..."
"It must be his curse!"
Guang Chengzi's Primordial Spirit let out a shrill scream.
His condition was much like Ye Changqing's, so he assumed Ye Changqing had done this to him.
Venerable Primordial used his immense power to recreate a body for him and transferred Guang Chengzi's Primordial Spirit into it.
"Thank you, Master!"
Guang Chengzi opened his eyes and bowed in gratitude.
Bang!
Before he could even react, the body exploded again.
The decaying, rotting aura sprayed onto the flesh and blood of the other Chan Sect disciples, and soon began to spiral out of control.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The bodies of Third Generation Disciples Han Dulong and Xue Ehu, along with the Second Generation Disciple Deng Hua, began to rot.
By the time Venerable Primordial reached them, they were already on the brink of death, their life force all but spent.
Seeing this, True Man Taiyi and the others went pale. Gritting their teeth, they drew their swords and cut away the parts of their bodies contaminated by the flesh and blood.
True Man Cihang stared at a certain spot near his upper thigh, lost in thought.
As he pondered, a sudden wisp of aura