The root cause is Evil Miasma. If Evil Miasma and Evil Specter are not eliminated, Evil Specter will not be completely killed.
He looked towards the gray-black mist.
"Try this."
He took a deep breath and closed his eyes.
The six wings behind him suddenly spread out, and the blazing Holy Fire burned all over his body.
The golden light is getting brighter and brighter.
"Sixth Soul Skill, Holy Light Illumination!"
A ray of light more dazzling than the sun burst out from him.
It was not a beam of light, but an all-round explosion with no blind spots.
The golden light was like a tsunami, sweeping away in all directions.
Wherever the light passed, the Evil Specters that were rushing towards them turned directly into fly ash.
The light continued to spread and hit the surging Evil Miasma.
"Chichichichi--!"
When Evil Miasma meets Holy Light, it melts instantly.
Large tracts of fog were evaporated, purified, and dispersed.
Ten meters, one hundred meters, one thousand meters, ten thousand meters--
Holy Light lasted for a full ten seconds.
When the light dissipated, Qian Xunji opened his eyes.
Centered on him, within a radius of dozens of miles, all Evil Miasma disappeared.
Although the sky was still dark and the blood moon was still there, the gray-black mist was completely gone.
Around Temple of God, a large clear open space appeared.
Qian Xunji was delighted, "It works!"
He clenched his fists and smiled on his face.
But the next second, his smile froze.
In the distance, the dissipated Evil Miasma are reuniting.
Wisp after thread, wisp after wisp, come from all directions and gather again.
Very fast.
In less than a minute, those purified areas were covered with a thin layer of mist.
After another minute, the fog thickened.
In a few more minutes--
Evil Miasma came around again, exactly the same as before.
Qian Xunji's smile completely disappeared.
"What's going on? Is it really over?"
"No matter what, kill first and then talk."
Spirit City, there are four people sitting in the elegant seats near the window.
Bibi Dong leaned on the back of the chair, put one hand on his swollen belly, and had a slight smile on his face.
Yue Guan sat opposite her, and Ling Yuan and Bibi Xi sat on the other side. They were very close to each other, with their legs touching.
"Sister Dong'er," Ling Yuan came over with a nervous look on her face, "I heard that you had a stomachache last night? What's going on?"
"Sister, are you okay?"
Bibi Dong smiled and shook his head, "It's okay, it was just a false alarm."
"Maybe the baby was naughty and kicked me."
Bibi Xi As soon as he heard this, he immediately turned his face towards her belly.
"Nephew, it's wrong to bully mom. When you come out, uncle will spank you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Bibi Dong's stomach moved.
Ling Yuan laughed out loud.
"Look, she protested."
"It's pretty fierce..."
Yue Guan looked on and said with a smile, "Madam, what would you like to drink?"
"What would Elder Yue Guan want to drink?"
"I would like to drink scented tea. The chrysanthemum and honeysuckle tea brewed here is particularly good. It has a pleasant fragrance and does not harm the fetus."
Ling Yuan nodded, "Then the scented tea is ready."
Yue Guan waved to the clerk next to him.
"What are your orders, guest sir?"
Yue Guan ordered, "A pot of chrysanthemum and honeysuckle tea, and a portion each of red bean glutinous rice cakes and cinnamon red cake."
"Okay, please wait."
The clerk left, Yue Guan looked back and said to the three of them, "I often drink here, and the tea is very good. You can try it later."
Ling Yuan smiled and said, "Yue Guan Elder's vision, can we still believe it?"
Bibi Xi nodded aside.
While chatting, Ling Yuan looked at Bibi Xi and said, "By the way, I feel like I've reached a bottleneck in my practice recently, and I want to hunt Soul Ring."
"I'll go with you."
"Of course I want you to accompany me."
Bibi Xi chuckled and said, "Don't worry, I've made great progress now and I can definitely help you."
Bibi Dong looked at the two of them with aunty smiles in her eyes.
"That's great."
"I have been suppressing the level for three or four months. I can only absorb Soul Ring after giving birth."
Yue Guan comforted, "Madam, don't be impatient. Suppressing it for a period of time can make the foundation more solid."
"When Soul Ring is absorbed, maybe it can be upgraded a few more levels."
"Really?"
"Of course. I have seen a lot of Soul Master. The longer it is suppressed, the greater the improvement when it breaks through."
Ling Yuan listened and thought thoughtfully, "Then do you want me to press it too?"
"If you're not in a hurry, you can."
"But judging from your appearance, you probably won't be able to hold it down for long."
Ling Yuan nodded.
At this time, the clerk came over with a tray.
A steaming pot of scented tea and two plates of exquisite pastries filled the small table.
Bibi Xi poured tea for everyone diligently.
Yue Guan picked up the tea cup, brought it to the tip of his nose and smelled it.
His movements paused, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly.
"Don't drink."
The next second, he slapped away the tea cup Bibi Dong had just picked up.
"Crack!"
The teacup fell to the ground and tea splashed everywhere.
The three of them were stunned.
"Yue Guan Elder?"
Yue Guan did not explain, but suddenly raised his head and looked at the clerk who brought the tea.
But that position was empty.
The clerk is missing.
Ling Yuan immediately became alert, "What's wrong?"
Yue Guan stood up and scanned the entire teahouse.
"This tea doesn't taste right."
"I often drink scented tea from this store, and I am very familiar with their fragrance."
"There is something else mixed in this pot of tea."
Bibi Xi and Ling Yuan's expressions changed.
"Chase!"
Ling Yuan gave a low drink, and the two of them stood up at the same time and chased towards the door.
Yue Guan didn't move.
He stood next to Bibi Dong, looking around with vigilant eyes.
"Ma'am, don't move, to prevent the tiger from fleeing the mountain."
Bibi Dong nodded and gently protected his stomach with his hands.
The teahouse was already in chaos.
When the surrounding guests saw this scene, some were stunned, some whispered, and a few timid ones had already stood up and wanted to go out.
"Bang!"
Yue Guan slapped his palm on the table, making a loud noise.
"No one can leave the teahouse even half a step."
"Otherwise, die."
The few guests who wanted to leave were so frightened that they sat back on their chairs and did not dare to move again.
The store manager was an old man in his fifties, his face turned pale at the moment, and he walked over tremblingly.
"S-Sir... what is going on?"
Yue Guan looked at him coldly, "Someone poisoned the tea in your store."
The store manager's legs went weak and he almost knelt down.
"No, it's impossible. Our store has been open for 20 years and nothing like this has ever happened."
"Then who was the clerk who served tea just now?"
The store manager looked back and his face became even paler.
"That, that's not a new employee of our store."
Yue Guan squinted his eyes, sure enough.
He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Now, close the door. Everyone stays where they are and is not allowed to move."
The store manager nodded repeatedly and almost crawled to the ground to ask the clerk to close the door.
"Close, close, close quickly!"
"Guests, don't move! Don't move at all!"
The door of the teahouse was closed and the windows were locked.
The guests looked at each other, not knowing what was going on, but seeing Yue Guan's cold eyes, no one dared to say anything.