Gurgle!
Gurgle!
Gurgle!
Their reflections in the mirror had grown vertical eyes, too.
The vertical eyes swiveled, much like those on the Ninth Legion Commander and his companions.
There were just slightly fewer of them.
But whether it was Wang Quan or the other cultivators, at that moment, they all agreed:
If left unchecked, the vertical eyes on their bodies would multiply until they looked like the Ninth Legion Commander and the others.
At that moment, Mei Niang, Ma Qingqiu, and the others were shaken to their cores.
Their eyes opened, breaking free of the illusion Vertical Eye had given them.
Squelch!
Noticing the abnormalities on her body, Mei Niang grabbed a vertical eye on her chest and squeezed hard.
Bang!
The vertical eye burst, spilling black blood.
"Heh, hunting geese all day, only to get pecked by one."
"A puny vertical eye dared scheme against me?"
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
Mei Niang actually gouged out the vertical eyes one after another.
For some on her back, she twisted her neck and limbs a full hundred and eighty degrees and gouged them out just the same.
Yet before she could catch her breath, vertical eyes emerged from her flesh again.
Mei Niang frowned. This time, she not only kept gouging them out but also began reciting the [People-Crossing Scripture].
Crackle, crackle!
The People-Crossing Scripture unleashed its power, burrowing into her flesh and wearing away the vertical eyes.
The next instant, she rolled across the ground in agony, her whole body convulsing and giving off black smoke.
Rustle!
The Ninth Legion Commander, covered in vertical eyes, stood up and smiled. "Everyone, it's useless."
"The moment the first vertical eye appeared on you, you became vessels for my lord!"
Whoosh!
Wang Quan blew out a gust of wind, sweeping Mei Niang out of