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"": "In an instant, Luo Bin felt himself go rigid!
The Chief Seat Deity's movements had been restrained, leaving his body unable to move!
The Four-Rules Mirror in Luo Xianshen's hand was far cruder than the Divine Firmament Four Sovereigns Mirror, but its aura was on the same level. It was still a Yang Spirit Ritual Artifact.
Together with Qin Tianqing's Heavenly Mechanism Jade Slip, two Yang Spirit Ritual Artifacts were pinning down the soul.
Even though the Chief Seat Deity had now been strengthened once, he still could not put up any resistance!
This was absolute suppression by sheer difference in rank!
Mao Yousan took out another Calling Bell and shook it incessantly.
Its chimes rang out in a relentless, tightly packed barrage. Luo Bin felt waves of stabbing pain in his eardrums, and his body trembled along with the ringing.
A black soul silhouette slowly emerged from his body.
It was none other than the Chief Seat Deity!
The Chief Seat Deity kept reciting scriptures. Luo Bin's mouth should have moved along with his, the words emerging through Luo Bin's lips.
But Mao Yousan's methods had interrupted the spirit possession. Luo Bin's lips remained tightly closed, and the Chief Seat Deity's chanting sounded hollow, with nothing to anchor it.
Luo Xianshen formed a Hand-Seal Art with his other hand, while Qin Tianqing gripped the Heavenly Mechanism Jade Slip with both hands. Amid sizzling sounds, white smoke poured out continuously. Beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead. He was clearly struggling, but he kept forcing himself to hold on.
"Get out." Mao Yousan snapped coldly, drawing a Bronze Club from his waist and striking the Calling Bell hard!
The piercing sound was like a hand churning viciously inside Luo Bin's brain,