Please control me, my divine being!

The turbulent undercurrents of the turbid river, under the influence of Pang Ziyue's power from the altar, continued to churn and surge.

The toothed man who was swept into the water disappeared instantly.

Cultivators have physical abilities far superior to ordinary people. Living on the riverbank year-round, they are all proficient in swimming and are definitely not landlubbers.

Even if you fall into a turbulent river, you won't be completely unable to surface.

There's clearly something wrong underwater.

Pang Ziyue glanced at Pang Haori beside her.

This crazy guy was rolling around on the ground, clutching his head, sometimes crying and sometimes laughing.

Although he was usually a bit abnormal, he wouldn't have gone this crazy; he had clearly fallen victim to a spell.

"If it were Master Fulou, there would be no drawback of the Dharma Body going out of control," Pang Ziyue thought to herself.

Among the mystical arts of the Celestial Masters, the Six Ren method is not weak. Its ancestors were once wealthy, and the various mysteries of the Master Fu Lou are even more fascinating.

If the immortal master hadn't disappeared and there hadn't been no hope for the future, she wouldn't have chosen to switch to cultivation.

"There's only this one divine tablet left in Lianshan City. If we can help that noble person get it, they can switch to cultivating the Mountain and River Temple God's lineage. At that time, even if they start from the bottom as a lowly spirit bearer, they will have an unlimited future."

Pang Ziyue stared at the altar.

She only dared to take action in Lianshan City after several years of investigation and planning.

From gradually spreading their teachings and performing miracles, to killing local powerful families, seizing their money and grain, and secretly growing stronger.

Ultimately, the spread of the Fa religion from villages to towns, and then to the entire Lianshan City area, was the limit of what she could achieve.

She dared not seize other, larger territories.

Of all thirteen cities in Yuyang County, only Lianshan County, a small city bordering the northern lands, was worthy of her intervention.

Other cities either have powerful deities like the Mountain and River God Temple guarding them, or they are being attacked by the main force from the North. The situation is unpredictable and the interests are complicated, making it impossible for a mere sect leader like her to get involved.

For example, the Hui family captured five cities this time and eventually even reached the outskirts of Yuyang City.

If it weren't for Lushan's interference, the Hui family might have actually seized half of the prefecture.

"Once the other places have calmed down, I will have no chance. The Huang family's attack this time is only supplementary. In Lianshan County, there is only one incense master, and the Huang Immortal who can be summoned cannot be of a very high level."

Pang Ziyue did not stop.

The Water and Fire Demon-Subduing Altar temporarily blocked the crowd.

Based on her understanding of Qin Hongshi, she knew that Qin Hongshi would not dare to take action personally until he had recovered and was unable to use his second Divine Eye.

And that is indeed the case.

Not only did Qin Hongshi remain stationary, but the other cultivators also dared not approach.

Qin Hongshi looked at the towering altar with uncertain expression, its surface overflowing with divine light and swirling with the colors of water and fire.

Without the ability to see clearly, rashly stepping into the Yin-Yang Bagua area enveloped by the altar would be at a huge disadvantage.

Just when the two sides were deadlocked.

A thunderous roar came from the huge hole that had been blasted open overhead, and countless weasels rushed out in droves, like a yellow torrent, falling into the cave like dumplings being dropped into a pot along the stone walls.

Pang Ziyue's expression changed slightly, and she sprinkled out incense ash again.

Although the large flames killed many weasels, they were no match for such a large number of weasels.

These weasels were much larger than normal, each as strong as a hunting dog, with sharp claws on their limbs that could hook through the cave walls, and they charged fearlessly toward the high platform.

Like moths drawn to a flame.

The few remaining believers behind the platform did not hesitate to stand in front of the altar, their bodies covered with fire talismans, forming a wall of fire with their flesh and blood.

Pang Ziyue, behind the altar, picked up the water basin and sprinkled out drops of talismanic water.

The turbid river surges and roars.

Large numbers of weasel corpses floated on the river surface, flowing continuously with the current, but countless weasels continued to pounce, causing the altar to teeter on the brink of collapse.

The situation is changing rapidly.

One of the Huang family members shouted angrily, "Qin Hongshi, what are you still standing there for? Hurry up and exert your strength! If she really summons the monster from underwater, you won't survive either!"

Almost all of the remaining Huang family brothers and horses from Lianshan City gathered here.

The God Card is a must-have.

According to their plan, the evil sores would continue to erode the River God until he was powerless to resist, at which point they would take the divine tablet.

Awakening the River God is not currently part of the plan.

Qin Hongshi took a deep breath, glanced at the increasingly turbid river water, and saw the surface of the river constantly bubbling and boiling like a soup pot. Finally, she opened her mouth.

Her tongue was dry and thick, with several symbols carved on it, and tiny holes densely arranged on both sides of the tongue.

Driven by popular techniques.

From these dark holes, tiny pink buds emerge, twisting and swaying.

next moment.

Qin Hongshi whispered to the high platform, "Pang Ziyue, how much would you pay for your heart and soul?"

Qin Hongshi unleashed a full-force tongue-wagging technique, gasping for breath.

Pang Ziyue was in control of the altar when her body suddenly stopped. Her hands involuntarily grabbed the ritual dagger beside her, slashed it down her chest, and pulled out her bright red internal organs.

Shen Cishuang, who had been waiting for this moment, suddenly brightened up.

Her body floated lightly forward, like a dragonfly skimming the water, and landed behind Qin Hongshi. She opened her mouth and spat out a sword aura composed of ink characters, which struck Qin Hongshi's back.

At the same time, Li Qinghe grabbed the protruding stone edge on the cave wall and nimbly climbed upwards. After reaching the high point, he used the momentum to leap onto the high platform and slashed at Pang Ziyue in front of him with his knife.

Its ghostly speed is almost impossible to react to.

Click.

A flash of light appeared.

Pang Ziyue's already severely injured body had large chunks of flesh cut off.

The immense force shoved her body away like a rag doll, sending her crashing heavily against the wall. From the wound she had inflicted with her dagger, her internal organs and intestines could be seen churning.

Li Qinghe stomped on the altar, smashing all the bottles and jars on it.

The talismans, ritual scrolls, and altars were all chopped into pieces with a few blows.

The pent-up frustration burst forth from her chest, and she raised her knife, aiming it at the head of the Taoist nun before her, and brought it down with tremendous force.

"die!"

Click.

Gravel flew everywhere.

The tip of the machete grazed her neck, slicing away large chunks of flesh from her shoulder.

"It seems you hate me. What's wrong? Did someone die at the hands of the Fa Sect, or from some evil sore? We really have no grudge against each other, there's no need for this."

Pang Ziyue calmly took out more than ten talismans from her pocket and stuck them on the wound to stop the pain, showing no anxiety at all because the altar had been destroyed.

She glanced at the swarming weasels, then slapped out two more talismans, which exploded behind her.

This time, the talisman exploded without producing flames; instead, it produced a cloud of smoke that made it impossible for people to open their eyes.

Li Qinghe wanted to give chase, but the crazed Pang Haori rushed over, his eyes filled with murderous intent as he stared at the girl: "Die! Die here, all of you! Only by killing you all can we gather enough sacrifices for your advancement!"