The battered black stone bricks looked weathered by ages, as if a great battle had once taken place here.
Many white bones and tattered garments still lay scattered across the black stone bricks of the square.
Some dried black stains seemed to be blood.
Li Qing understood what had happened with a single glance.
"A brutal slaughter took place here. It should have been a battle between the monks here and the anomalies."
At the far end of the square stood a majestic Mahavira Hall.
Passageways leading farther inward lay on either side of the hall.
At this moment, the Mahavira Hall was brightly lit, with shadowy figures vaguely visible within.
Chants of sutras drifted out in waves, and both Li Qing and Wu De's expressions tightened.
"What do we do?" Li Qing asked Wu De.
Wu De frowned. "Don't go near that Mahavira Hall. We'll take the passageway beside it and go around."
"We came to find the Dragon-Slaying Daoist's tomb. It definitely won't be inside the Mahavira Hall."
"The tomb should be farther back," Li Qing said flatly.
Their illusory figures headed toward the left side of the Mahavira Hall.
Their gazes stayed cautiously fixed on the direction of the Mahavira Hall, watching it from time to time, wary of any possible changes.
As they drew ever closer to the Mahavira Hall, the deafening sutra chants seemed to possess a kind of magic, relentlessly boring into their minds.
No matter what methods they used, they could not completely block out the Buddhist sutras.
Fortunately, the sutras only permeated their illusory avatars and did not extend to their true bodies.
The power of the Heavens Civilization Torrent also rose within Li Qing's avatar.
Because of the chanting, bizarre scenes kept flashing before his eyes.
Four incomparably twisted monks, joined