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Chapter 183 The Mysterious Mirror (14)

The plan was meticulously planned, with each step linked to the next, and it was quite perfect. However, a rotten apple had been mixed in—cough cough, it was the brilliant and powerful Ye Bai.

As a result, this perfect closed loop developed a slight flaw.

With his keen insight and photographic memory, Ye Bai easily discovered the flaws in the ancestral home's spirit offering.

The speed of the Vengeful Willow and the Dead Spirit Locust began to slow down.

It's getting slower and slower.

Each restoration draws upon the energy of the sacrificial spirit.

Each time, the spirit's body became even more ethereal.

The black aura clung to the spirit like a malignant tumor, constantly eroding it.

Even several of the lenses were shrouded in black mist.

The spirit of the tomb whip is further seizing...
"That's strange. There used to be ghost umbrellas and ghost lanterns, but now they're all gone."

Fang Ritu blinked his eyes with a blank expression.

Ye Bai watched as the sacrificial spirit's body became increasingly disintegrated, and at this moment, the sacrificial spirit gave Ye Bai a feeling of profound mystery.

"Save me! I will repay you."

The spirit regained consciousness at the last moment and said one sentence.

Consciousness has completely sunk.

The spirit of the tomb whip seized control of the entire sacrificial spirit.

The tomb whip stood with its arms crossed over its chest, revealing its long black dress, and a cold glint appeared on its face.

Blood-red eyes were fixed intently on Ye Bai and the other two.

She spoke in a low, hoarse voice.

"Is this what it feels like to be immortal?"

"The sacrificial spirit is completely finished. Now it's your turn, the three of you. I will refine all three of you into my corpse puppets."

"Especially you."

"You fat rabbit who only grows flesh but not brains."

The spirit of the tomb whip had completely merged with the sacrificial spirit, and now everyone could hear her voice.

"Who, who is it?"

Fang Ritu held two giant hammers, her brows furrowed, and she looked around warily. Her body was already in the best defensive posture, ready to strike immediately if any enemy attacked.

She glanced at Ye Bai and Shark Hunter from time to time, afraid that some danger might be approaching, especially Ye Bai, who was her temporary dining partner and she had to protect him.

Fang Ritu kept her eyes wide open, as if trying to see everything clearly. Although she was a veteran of countless battles, she still couldn't shake off her nervousness.

After all, the sacrificial spirits are immortal beings, and their sheer numbers alone could trap Fang Ritu here.

Fang Ri Tu possesses extremely high attack power, but this also constantly depletes her stamina.

Once all the cells in her body send out hunger signals again, she may lose her mind and launch a frenzied attack.

Wherever the sledgehammer goes, everything will be smashed to pieces.

From her soft breathing, one could sense the confusion and unease deep within her heart.

Shark hunter remained vigilant, gripping her gunshark tightly with both hands, a thin layer of sweat appearing on her forehead.

She swallowed nervously, as if something bad was about to happen.

Shark Hunter must deliver Ye Bai safely; it is her mission, even if it means sacrificing her own life.

Only Ye Bai seemed indifferent; he already had a plan in mind.

At this moment, a strong wind arose, and dark, inky black energy emerged.

A girl with a bewitching and alluring appearance, like a succubus from a dark abyss or a thorny rose, appeared, dressed in a black dress and barefoot.

“I am the grave whip of the necromancer, the leader of the Evangelical Fellowship.”

"At the same time, I am also the spirit that manipulates this space."

"I will turn you into corpse puppets and enslave you."

A look of resentment appeared on the girl's face.

"Don't think about it."

Fang Ritu gripped the heavy hammer tightly and unleashed a powerful blow at the girl.

A whooshing sound came from the air as the giant hammer violently rubbed against the air, emitting a large amount of sparks.

As a result, her huge hammer passed right through the girl's body.

The hammer slammed heavily into the ground, and the huge shockwave turned the entire ground upside down.

Fang Ritu's face showed surprise and uncertainty.

That attack she just made was her ultimate move.

That hammer blow would probably crush even the renowned defensive seventh-tier beast, the Xuanwu Dragon Turtle.

As it turned out, the sacrificial spirit managed to dodge it.

No, the spirit didn't dodge at all, and it wasn't an illusion of the spirit.

Rather, it's because the spirit and oneself are not on the same dimension, so naturally, the spirit cannot be hit.

Fang Ritu immediately understood.

The shark hunter raised his gun shark, his face remaining calm.

She kept urging the gun shark to attack, and the gunshots were deafening.

Each bullet seemed to have eyes, heading straight for the vital points of the sacrificial spirit.

However, the spirit's eyes were filled with disdain.

An attack of this magnitude could not possibly harm her.

She cut off the space around her.

These human attacks couldn't hit her at all.

Now, the sacrificial spirit only needs to trap these people here and let them starve to death to achieve its goal.

Therefore, there is no need for the spirits to risk their lives.

"Sunflower Queen, shining with holy light."

"Space Pelican, spatial teleportation." The ghostly illusion instantly transformed into an ethereal and sacred realm.

"Ah ah ah."

Shark Hunter and Rabbit Fang covered their eyes at the same time.

Their eyes were exposed to strong light, causing them to experience temporary blindness.

The two quickly closed their eyes, but did not lower their weapons.

Taking advantage of this moment, the Space Pelican spat out the broken mirror hidden in its space pouch.

Its eyes suddenly stared at the mirror, and streaks of silvery-white light fell onto the mirror.

Both the mirror and the sunflower were directly teleported.

The sacrificial spirit resides in a special space, and beasts without spatial attributes simply cannot break through its space.

This was the reliance of the spirit offerings, but this time it was shattered.

Under the intense light emitted by the Sunflower King, the black aura on the spirit's body ignited and burned.

The witch in black let out a bloodcurdling scream.

"Damn, the holy light shines."

Her face began to melt away visibly, as if it had been splashed with concentrated sulfuric acid.

His entire body became contorted.

The mirror fragments, which had originally been emitting a soft glow, seemed to have found their place at that moment, transforming into streams of light that surged into it.

A flash of white light appeared, and the fragments gradually coalesced into a phantom of a mirror, with only one-third of the mirror body actually existing.

The mirror is completely transparent, with a smooth, mirror-like surface that emits a faint golden light.

The mirror is rectangular in shape and engraved with a diagram of the universe, its wide surface seemingly able to reflect all things.

Its radiance is restrained, sometimes visible and sometimes hidden, like the first rays of dawn, its brightness and darkness constantly shifting.

At this moment, the mirror shone brightly.

The divine power of the waves emanated from the mirror, and several beams of light shot out from it.

It landed on the spirit, and the white flames on her body spread out in the blink of an eye.

"Oh no."

The spirit's eyes gleamed with resentment.

"You are!"

The sound stopped abruptly, but it piqued Ye Bai's curiosity.

It is clear that the spirit of the tomb whip knew the origin of the mirror.

Tell me, why don't you tell me? If you did, I would know where this mirror came from.

Black light blazed brightly on the tomb whip.

A chilling wind emanated from the tomb whip, attempting to dispel the white flames on its body.

Unexpectedly, after being filled with yin energy, the sacrificial spirit's body was completely ignited, like a torch shooting straight into the sky.

The members of the evangelical church, who were lurking near the ancestral home, watched in astonishment and disbelief as the entire ancestral home began to distort.

At the same time, a large number of white flames emerged.

Has something unexpected happened?

Or perhaps that person succeeded.

The initial plan of the Tomb Whip spirit was to devour the sacrificial spirits, making them a part of itself and an immortal being.

The Gospel Church has many believers and is not lacking in faith itself.

If this plan succeeds, I will transform my ancestral home into a burial ground, which will later become the headquarters for the Gospel Movement.

This was the original plan of the evangelical church, and it initially went very smoothly.

However, when the stronghold of the Yan Dong Gospel Society was destroyed, the party leader, the necromancer, became extremely angry. Therefore, the necromancer wanted to teach Yan a lesson and prove that their Gospel Society was not to be trifled with.

So they devised a plan to trap the Sun Rabbit in the house and turn it into a corpse puppet.

When the Blood Saint of the Resurrection Society learned of this, he further fueled the flames. He had only one request: to turn Ye Bai into a corpse puppet as well. That's why he sent the Black Knight to participate in this plan.

As a result, something unexpected happened.

The members of the Gospel Church looked at each other in dismay as their ancestral home burned and collapsed.

They didn't know whether the tomb whip had successfully transformed into a sacrificial spirit, or whether the plan had completely failed.

Inside the ancestral home, the eyes of the spirit offering sacrifices were filled with terror.

We must escape.

If she hadn't escaped, she would definitely have been obliterated by the mirror's light.

A large amount of black energy emerged from the spirit's body.

The sacrificial spirit could no longer even maintain its own body.

"Let me go!"

Do you want to perish together with me?

The sound of clenched teeth rang out. The sacrificial spirit gritted its teeth, intending to self-destruct the tomb whip and escape completely from the divine power of the mirror.

But her plan fell through.

Suddenly, the air around the mirror began to distort, and the form of the sacrificial spirit gradually became blurred in the mirror, with black energy surging towards the mirror.

The screams of the sacrificial spirits echoed in the courtyard, but soon ceased, as if bound by some force.

This transparent mirror, neither gold nor jade, was fully activated, emitting a blinding light that seemed to freeze time itself.

A dazzling white light burst forth from the mirror, the chilling aura began to dissipate, and the shadow of the sacrificial spirit was gradually swallowed by the beam of light.

It struggled, trying to escape, but the mirror was like a hard iron wall, and no matter how hard it struggled, it could not escape.

Finally, it turned into a spot of light and disappeared from the mirror.

The mirror, as if being chased by a dog, transformed into a stream of light and disappeared into the mouth of the space pelican.

Ye Bai blinked, still pondering the origin of this broken mirror.

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