Watch Out! Danger Ahead
Chapter 1802 - Chapter 1802 Wavering (3)

Chapter 1802: Wavering (3) Chapter 1802: Wavering (3) Due to the demonic aura that had accumulated on the continent for dozens of years, the ultimate magic of the glorious sunlight was almost invincible in this place.

The bottom of the magic array emitted a faint purple light, and a large amount of black mist was spat out from the bottom of the petals, causing the petals to instantly become dozens of times larger, firmly locking the Arhat figure.

Her powerful fist struck the light shadow, and the spiritual light of the petals scattered, as if a large amount of dust was scattered.

The magic array shook slightly, but more petals began to close.

Black tentacles reached out from the bottom of the petals and bound her long tail tightly, making her lose the ability to resist and be pulled into the netherworld.

Seeing such a scene, a satisfied smile finally appeared on Sage sunlight’s face,

“Do you regret it?”

A hint of mockery flashed in his eyes. The target of his question was not song qingxiao, but the six Saints who were about to be eaten by the undead.

your new faith is about to die. It can’t give you strong protection.

Clang! Clang! The sound of the flower’s collision was endless, but song qingxiao did not give up struggling. She kept hitting the flower until it trembled.

The flower of the netherworld was unable to devour such a powerful ‘prey’ in a short time, so it could only seek help from other flowers.

The wisteria turned into the purest form of power and absorbed the other magic arrays. The wisteria was then infused into the flower of the netherworld, making the power of the purple flower even stronger.

As its power increased, the trembling flower gradually became more stable.

Even if it could not completely devour song qingxiao, it had already trapped her. It was only a matter of time before it finished devouring her.

It was only now that the sage of the glorious sun finally had the mood to look at the six Saints.

He looked at the cultivator and the others as if he was a winner admiring his work. The black saliva of the undead that had climbed the fastest on the vines had already dripped onto the old man’s scalp and flowed down his cheeks.

this is the price for betraying me. If you repent and gain my forgiveness, I can forgive your sins.

The cultivator struggled with all his might, pulling on the black vine with a ‘shua’ sound.

The black vines sensed his resistance and tightened, to the point that his bone armor was making ‘ka ka’ sounds.

“My heart … Light …”

His bones were broken, and under the immense pain, the cultivator’s voice was already intermittent, but when he heard the words of the bright sun Sage, he still insisted, ”

you are no longer the light … The Lord …”

These words infuriated Sage sunlight, and the black stains on his robe once again wrapped around his chest, tightening bit by bit.

In his heart, there was only a palm-sized piece of white pure Land.

His face showed anger, fear, and unwillingness, as if a secret he had been trying to hide had been exposed by a cultivator in public. He was a little angry from embarrassment, but also a little hesitant.

The vine tightened, and the cultivator’s face turned even paler. His hand could no longer maintain the grip on the spellbook, and the thick book fell down into the abyss and disappeared.

Without the magic book, the cultivators had no last reliance and were like fish on an anvil.

The undead screamed as it crawled down the vines. Just as its rotten hand was about to touch the cultivator’s scalp, it was grabbed by a withered bone arm.

“Ah!”

As soon as the undead was stopped, it let out an extremely sharp and angry roar.

The bag on the monk’s back contained the priest’s skeleton he found in the church in Ogg village.

The owner of the skeleton was tainted by the power of darkness and turned into a dark creature, but was subdued by song qingxiao.

The cultivators pitied his devout will before his death and his wish to return to the embrace of the light, so they could not bear to carry him on their backs. They had originally planned to go to the abyss territory, seal Sage yueshu, and bring his remains back to the God Palace to be buried.

However, he didn’t expect that the skeleton that had lost its life force would ‘come back to life’ again.

“Pala?”

The excruciating pain that the cultivator expected from having his head split open by the undead did not come. Instead, the bundle on his back that had been silent all this time made a ‘rustle rustle’ sound.

As the bones collided, it was like a toddler trying to stand up.