Root Earth sank heavily, transforming into dusk haze. Endless mist spread outward, carrying the forms of plagues and venomous insects before condensing into a human figure—it was Yuan Zhuo Emissary.
She stared at the vortex between Kui Wood and Maiden Earth, horror inevitably appearing on her face.
In the distance, Xu Hei still wore his mask. His snow-white monk's robe was more than half ruined as he too retreated at high speed.
Akasagarbha Bodhisattva, Great Treasury Temple.
Truly.
He practically wanted to curse aloud, yet he did not dare utter a single word. That wolf beast had originally been a Purple Palace cultivator, but somehow it had been nurtured into a Buddhist Son. Then, in the midst of spell combat, it had brazenly self-detonated.
Kui Wood's life-slaying mysterious light overflowed everywhere, most effective against Earth Virtue. Was Great Treasury Temple planning to sweep up the three of us Earth Virtue emissaries in one net? Xu Hei was furious beyond measure, yet utterly helpless.
After all, Great Treasury Temple was also a Temple of the Source of All Dharmas. Even if the lawsuit were taken all the way to Great Snow Mountain, it might not accomplish anything. Besides, they had no shortage of excuses. This Kui Wood truly knew how to hide herself.
That wolf beast had been on the verge of self-detonation, yet this old man had not sensed a thing beforehand.
Xu Hei looked in the direction of the Corpse Yin Sect, and his heart filled with delight again.
Fortunately, Yuan Du Emissary and this old man were severely wounded. In the end, one emissary had still been taken away.
And the one who died was that corpse-refining cultivator from the Corpse Yin Sect, who had a conflict of doctrines with the Temple of All Living Beings Without Form.