I, Wang Ha, the Assassin of Three Red Warriors

"That's right, this is the source of energy for the channel."

She squatted down by the pit, carefully reached out to touch the lake water, and felt the chaotic and chaotic soul fluctuations inside.

"In order to quell the war, it must be cut off as soon as possible, even if it is the last resort."

The holy priestess lowered her eyes, and a clean white light burst out from her fingertips, like a holy light purifying evil.

"Rest in peace. Exorcism·Soul Purification!!"

The already churning lake of blood became more irritable and turbulent, and the souls who sensed the danger of death struggled and resisted fiercely.

They crazily hit the enchantment beside the pit, and some even wanted to directly grab the hand of Boli Shiori, drag the witch down the blood lake and kill her.

Anyone who wanted to do this was purified by the soul purification technique, and they had no way of rebirth with their broken souls, and could only go along the Styx.

As time went by, Hakuli Shiori successfully purified some of the demon souls, but the rest of them also learned to be smart and united to fight against her.

The art of soul purification is very strong, but Hiroshi Shiori has a limit. It is impossible for her to purify the entire blood lake with her own power.

However, she can't stop or give up. If she wants to close the passage to the underworld, she must cut off the energy supply and purify these demon souls.

The witch tried her best to squeeze her spiritual power, her brows were tightly wrinkled, sweat seeped from her forehead and neck, and wet her hair and skirt.

The blood-colored lake reflected Hakurei Shiori's firm expression, fighting against the alliance of thousands of monsters with one person's power, she must not admit defeat.

Time passed by, Boli Shizhi didn't know how many demon souls she had purified, but the water level of the blood lake did drop a little.

She no longer uses the soul purification technique, because the spiritual power in her body has been completely exhausted, even if she takes the elixir, it cannot be recovered quickly.

Boli Shizhi looked at the countless demon souls in the blood lake, and sighed in her heart, it seemed that she could only use the last resort.

The girl stood up, straightened her appearance solemnly, smoothed the wrinkles of the miko's uniform, and tied her black hair into a new braid.

She turned to the direction of the main hall, clapped her hands three times, folded her hands together, and paid her last respect without a response.

"Master Taketori, please protect me."

The red and white witch jumped into the lake and opened her soul.

Since all the demon souls cannot be eliminated in a short time, we can only change to a longer-term battlefield.

She planned to sacrifice herself, introduce all the demon souls into her soul, and then refine it into a soul crystal.

In the crystallization of the soul, the soul of Hakuli Shiori will continue to fight against the remaining demon souls for ten, hundred, and thousand years until it is completely purified.

The witch's delicate body fell into the blood lake, splashing with scattered water, sinking to the dark bottom of the lake, and the demonic spirits also rushed towards her crazily.

Boli Shiori withdrew the meager spiritual power of the body protector, felt the slippery and disgusting feeling of blood wrapped around her, and suppressed the fear in her heart.

Although the girl has a cold and indifferent temperament, she is not afraid of death, not to mention that she is young and extremely talented and should have an endlessly bright future.

It's a pity that if you jump off, there is no turning back.

Hiroshi Shiori didn't feel regretful, she just had a reluctant attachment to life.

Perhaps, everyone who decides what to sacrifice will have the same idea at the last moment, the girl thought so.

Hakurei Shiori closed her eyes. She already felt the monster approaching her soul. It was time to end this absurdity.

"Hey—!"

When the monster touched the soul of the witch, a melodious, grand and thought-provoking bell sounded from nowhere.

Both the monster and Hakurei Shiori were stunned. The sound of the bell sounded significantly different from the existence of the temple, and contained an irreversible will.

In an instant, the demon soul was swept away and crushed away from Hakurei Shiori's soul, as if to show the belonging of this place and punish the offender.

As soon as the bell rang, the demon souls in the entire Blood Lake were completely wiped out.

Only the purest soul power was left behind, and flocked to Hakurei Shiori again.

After the blood lake dissipated, the long, black, red and white witch stood in the middle of the lake, holding a sparkling soul gem in her hand, dazed.

"The bell, the bell is ringing... This, this is exactly the same as the record of Lord Zhutori in the "Qiu Wen Shi Ji"!!"

Hakuli Shiori didn't react for a while, she looked around the desolate surroundings, slowly recalling what happened just now, her eyes gradually lit up.

"It was Taketori-sama who saved me! Taketori-sama has appeared! Does this mean that Taketori-sama approves of me?"

Hakuris Shiori almost jumped up excitedly, but considering that Taketori-sama might be focusing on her, she forcibly suppressed her excitement and maintained a dignified and holy priestess attitude, even her posture And stand taller.

After experiencing a real miracle, at this time Hakurei Shiori's belief level is almost becoming a saint, and her heart is full of reverence for Taketori Ong.

She jumped out of the pit, walked quickly to the main hall, took the Four Souls Jade as a sacred object, and enshrined it in front of the statue of the Lord of the Lost Bamboo Forest.

At the same time, the priestess also silently recited the words of thanks in her heart, carefully paying attention to the movements in her ears and heart, looking forward to a reply.

Unfortunately, Hakurei Shiori did not wait for Yamanoyo's words, but her prayers were interrupted by Kaguya Horaiyama who came to see her.

"What are you doing Shiori?"

"I'm fulfilling my wish." Hakurei Shiori finished her prayer, and showed Kaguya the jade of the next four souls: "Master Taketori Ong just performed a miracle and helped me purify the remnants of the life-soul blood sacrifice."

"What!? Father showed a miracle?"

Penglai Shan Huiye exclaimed, could it be that Father has been rescued from the seal?

Hakurei Shiori briefly told Kaguya what happened, and then asked about the situation outside.

"Miss Azhu, what's going on outside now? After the energy source is cut off, the passage to hell and the space crack should disappear soon, right?"

"The time has dragged on for too long. To close the passage to the Underworld, you need to use other means. Yonglin and the sisters of Xixing Temple are busy with this matter."

Penglaishan Huiye shook his head, it would be great if the mutation could be solved so easily, but the reality is cruel.

"And I came to you in order to close the gap in the space and completely block the invasion of the yang world by the Huangquan army and the ugly girl of Huangquan."

"What do we need to do?" Shiori Boli asked puzzledly, "We have done everything we feel we can do."

"The tunnels and space cracks in the Yellow Springs are spells launched through the sacrifice of the filthy God of the Yellow Springs as the anchor point."

Penglai Shanhuiye repeated what she heard from Yayi Yonglin, and she looked at Hiroshi Shiori with an inexplicable meaning in her eyes.

"The method to change this spell is very simple, just tamper with the sacrificial object of Taishan Mansion Monarch Sacrifice, and let it point to Father."

Chapter 637 You Lian used his body to guard Huangquan, Daoman ascended to bring all living beings

"Tampering the sacrificial objects?"

Hakuli Shiori was stunned for a moment, feeling that this idea was quite bold, but she still had doubts.

"But isn't the ceremony already over? Is it still useful to change it now? Could it be that this ceremony is continuous?"

"Yes, the ritual is the core of everything, so it must continue to play a role in the mutation."

Kaguya Penglai motioned to Shiori Shiori, and explained as she walked towards the place where the Taishan Fujun Festival was held.

"The people behind the scenes secretly tampered with the Taishan Palace Monarch Sacrifice and pointed the object of sacrifice at the filthy God of Huangquan. This should be called the Huangquan National Sacrifice."

"I was a little uncertain about my identity before, but just now you said that my father performed a miracle, and I think he recognized your identity as a believer."

"In this case, you will be the one to preside over the sacrifice soon. As expected, this kind of thing must be left to the witch..."

After arriving at the destination, the eloquent and eloquent Penglai Shanhui suddenly stopped. She looked at the empty venue and turned to Shiori involuntarily.

"This is the place for the sacrifice, right? Where's the altar? Where's the sacrificial offerings and ritual objects? Why are there nothing!?"

Hakurei Shiori shook her head innocently and said, "It was like this when I came here. It looks like the things have been moved away."

"I'm so angry! Who is so stingy?"

Penglaishan Kaguya clapped her forehead with her palm, she never expected such an unbelievable situation.

"Everything that has been used will be taken away! Is it possible to keep it as a sacrifice to the next god? Let people eat the leftovers? The god you worship will cry!"

Hiroshi Shiori couldn't help showing black lines when she heard the words, thinking that Miss Azhu, you are not much better, and also want to use second-hand things to sacrifice to Taketori.

However, she is Taketori Ong's adopted daughter after all, and Master Taketori Ong would not care about Miss Azhu's matter and rush to power.

"What should we do now?" Hiroshi Shiori changed the topic and asked, "It will take a long time to prepare the altar, sacrifices and ritual utensils from scratch. I want to reproduce a super-large-scale festival like the Taishan Prefecture Monarch Festival. Otherwise, it will take more time and effort.”

"Huh, time is not a problem." Penglai Shan Huiye calmed down the irritability in his heart, and asked, "Does the shrine have the materials needed for the sacrifice?"

Hiroshi Shiori nodded, raised her finger to the warehouse of the shrine, and replied: "The Taishan Mansion Monarch Festival is a national festival. In order to prevent mistakes, the materials needed for the sacrifice have been prepared in advance. There should be more in the warehouse now. Lots of leftovers, but…”

"That's enough." Penglai Shanhui interrupted Shizhi, and explained: "You should have seen Shizhi just now, the power of the concubine is related to time, to be precise, it is the ability to manipulate eternity and the moment, As long as there are enough materials, time is not an issue.”

As he spoke, transparent silver brilliance emanated from Kaguya on Mount Horai, brushing across the sky and the earth, encompassing the entire Lost Shrine.

Hakuli Shiori looked at the forest outside the shrine and found that the birds and fallen leaves were fixed in the air. She couldn't help but let out her senses to observe carefully, and found that the birds and fallen leaves were not fixed in place, but in a way that is hard to see with the naked eye. The extremely slow speed continues to move.

"It's not that they have slowed down, but we have become faster. I can make time infinitely slow, but I can't completely stop it."

Penglai Shan Huiye resumed his easy-going posture, his brows were full of complacency, and he rolled up his long sleeves to cover up the smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Now we are at a very short moment. Even if it takes a week or more to prepare everything needed for the sacrifice, it will only be a few seconds after the concubine's ability is released."

However, Penglai Shanhuiye's good mood did not last long, because...

"Huh, ha, huh—! Uh, huh! Well, it's so heavy! Why is it so heavy!!"

The girl was pushing a box wheezing and panting, she was so tired that she was sweating profusely, her little face was flushed, and she didn't see the elegance and nobility of the Moon Princess at all.

Penglai Shan Huiye looked up, and in her eyes, the road from the warehouse to the sacrificial site was still far, far away, out of reach.

Thinking about it again, the pile of materials in the warehouse, the delicate girl's head is as big as a bucket, she wished she could commit suicide on the spot.

Penglai Shanhuiye straightened up, sat down on the box, and beat his sore arms and legs.

As a house girl who does not work hard and is extremely lacking in exercise, physical work is like a natural enemy to her, and it is a forbidden thing.

Hiroshi Shiori ran past Kaguya at a brisk pace, with two boxes on her shoulders, her face was normal, and she couldn't tell that she had already run ten times.

As for the embarrassing Princess of the Moon, she didn't even finish one-fifth of the first journey, and felt that even the snail could climb faster than her.

"Why is Shiori's physical fitness so good? Even if the miko fights, she still uses divine magic. Maybe it has something to do with bows and arrows?"

After resting for a while, Horaishan Kaguya stood up unsteadily, bent down and pushed the edge of the box up, arching it forward.

There is no way, the method she proposed, even if she is kneeling and crying, she has to realize it, Kaguya's own pride does not allow her to give up.

What's more, Hakurei Shiori has taken the initiative to take on 90.00% of the workload, so she has to do the remaining [-]% no matter what.

"Hey, I should have asked Yonglin for some medicine before I came here. For example, she must have something that can make a person instantly become a strongman."

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Move forward a little bit in time.

In the pot of heaven and earth, the passage of the underworld.

Bayi Yonglin flew around the passage of Huangquan to confirm the actual situation of the space.

You Lian of Xixing Temple saw Bayi Yonglin come back and asked, "What should we do now?"

Bayi Yonglin spread her hands: "It's difficult. Before Her Royal Highness tampers with the sacrificial object, I can only find a way to delay the time as much as possible."

After losing the energy supply, the Huangquan channel will no longer expand outward, but the channel that tends to be stable will not be automatically closed.

This made Bayi Yonglin a little bit troubled, the passage was still leaking out the filth of the underworld, which would cause great damage to the living.

At the same time, the filthy air also has the terrible ability of infection and assimilation. After inhaling it for a long time, the living will usher in a slow death and become a living thing in the underworld.

Huang Quanjun was transformed in this way.

They were originally ordinary dead in the underworld, but after being infected by the filth, they became soldiers of the Underworld, and they could never escape.

Even Izanami, the legendary creation mother goddess in Japan, was polluted by eating food from the underworld after her death and became the god of filth in the underworld.

Therefore, Huangquan Kingdom is a taboo in Japan. Even the gods are deeply afraid of this place, for fear that they will be polluted and degraded.

Even the almighty Dora Eirin is helpless and can only use the heaven and earth in the pot to temporarily suppress the spread of the filthy air.

But this can't last long. If Bayi Yonglin hadn't continued to use his strength to repair it, the world in the pot would have been completely eroded long ago.

"Hey, what a scary thing." Saigyouji Yuyouzi leaned towards Youlian and stared at the floating filthy air warily.

After listening to Bayi Yonglin's narration, Xihangsi Youlian was silent for a moment, as if thinking about something.

She reached out her hand to pick up a wisp of filthy air, sensed it carefully, and then called out her own body, the Westbound Demon.

"I have a way, but I still need to try it. Now I just think it might work..."

"Wait, You Lian!" You Youzi of Xixing Temple grabbed You Lian's clothes and said worriedly, "It's too dangerous..."

Saigyouji You Lian lovingly touched You Youzi's little head and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, there is Mr. Ba Yi beside you."