The hexagram moved a man, the man moved the mountain-mountain qi scattered, and a hundred ghosts ran wild!

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"": "Gurgle! Gurgle! Gurgle!"

The Black-Gold Toad kept calling, its cries echoing endlessly.

Luo Bin was still gazing at the mountain.

Of course, he did not know it was the third Heavenly Dragon Ridge.

People had a complexion that reflected their vitality.

Mountains, too, possessed an invisible aura.

That aura was already feeble beneath the blood moon. From the moment he looked toward it, it grew weaker still.

At last, Luo Bin spoke. "A dragon battles in the wilderness, its blood staining both heaven and earth red. This hexagram can save Mr. Xu, but the price is upheaval at the Talisman Arts Taoist Grounds and damage to the dragon vein."

Horror deepened in Bai Xian's beautiful eyes. "I can sense stronger resentful qi. The corpse qi and ghost aura were originally confined within a certain area, held in check. Now that restraint has vanished? Could... could the price be too high?"

"Why... would there be upheaval? Doesn't the First Hexagram change a person's fate? Isn't saving Xu Lu enough? How could it affect the mountains and their dragon veins?"

Disbelief dominated Bai Xian's voice and expression.

This was too outrageous.

Luo Bin fell silent for a moment before saying, "A hexagram cannot move a dragon vein, but it can move a person. Unless something unexpected happened, this hexagram involved three parties: Mr. Xu himself, the one harming him, and the Third Consecrator guarding the dragon vein."

"No matter how his fate changes, it cannot change Mr. Xu's strength. He is no match for someone using yin spirit projection, and it cannot suddenly make him one. An ant trying to shake a great tree cannot make it so much as tremble."

"There is only one possibility. The Third Consecrator intervened, destroyed the Little Earth Aspect's projected yin