In an instant, a large amount of spiritual energy was injected into Wen Cai's body from his dantian.
In the next moment, Wen Cai's perky butt spurted out streams of black poisonous blood.
The poisonous blood landed on the ground and corroded the ground, producing waves of green smoke.
Seeing this scene, Old Master Ren and Qiu Sheng's expressions changed drastically. This thing was actually so terrifying. If it entered their bodies, would there be any hope of survival?
But even so, Wen Cai did not seem to have improved.
"This poison is indeed powerful. It's impossible to treat it with ordinary medical skills. Even if I expel most of the poisonous blood, it looks like Wencai won't live for more than two hours!”
Ninth Uncle's expression turned solemn.
Unless the person who was poisoned had a strong cultivation base and forcefully endured it to slowly expel the poison, there was no way to survive.
" What?!"
Qiu Sheng knelt on the ground as if he had been struck by lightning.
"Damn it, damn evil cultivators! Wen Cai did this to protect me. Damn it!!”
In his grief and indignation, he hammered the ground angrily.
" How did this happen?!"
"Daoist Priest Wen Cai became like this because he saved us. Ninth Uncle, is there really no other way?”
Ren Tingting and Old Master Ren were also anxious. If Wen Cai died because of them, they would not be able to sleep or eat in peace.
"Sigh! Life and death are predestined. It's fate to be a Taoist priest of Mao Mountain!”
Ninth Uncle could only sigh faintly when he heard that. His eyes also turned red.
After all, how could a young Daoist like Wen Cai withstand the hidden ultimate move of a Sixth Heaven Earth Master?
"Let me try!"
At this moment, Ling Yu, who was standing at the side, spoke.
As soon as he said that, the eyes of everyone around him lit up.
"That's right, Little Uncle-Master. Little Uncle-Master must have a way! Little Uncle-Master, please save Wencai!"
Qiu Sheng hurriedly knelt down in front of Ling Yu.
"Junior Brother, do you have any ideas?"
Ninth Uncle was also excited.
At this moment, he remembered that he had forgotten about Ling Yu.
"It's just poison. He's not dead yet, so he can be saved.”
Ling Yu smiled. He naturally had a way, or else he wouldn't have stood at the side so leisurely and only spoke now.
As soon as he said that, Ninth Uncle and the others immediately became excited and hurriedly made way for him.
Ling Yu walked to the center of the yamen and slowly closed his eyes.
In the next moment, he opened his eyes abruptly, and his eyes turned into reincarnation eyes again.
"Hell Dao! Yama Dharma Power!"
With a low shout, Ling Yu directly pressed his hand on the ground.
"Buzz!"
In an instant, countless mysterious runes spread in all directions.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
At this moment, the ground began to tremble crazily.
Ninth Uncle and the others were a little unsteady. They looked at Ling Yu in shock, not knowing what he was going to do.
"Wait, this seems to be…"
When Qiu Sheng saw Ling Yu's stance, he suddenly thought of Su Mo.
Crack!
Suddenly, a huge crack appeared on the ground.
Then, from the crack, a huge Dharma Idol head with a ferocious face rose from the ground.
Above Fa Xiang's head were the words 'King of Hell.'
Seeing this scene, Ninth Uncle was so frightened that he knelt on the ground.
"King Yama's Dharma Power! This is King Yama's Dharma Power! How is this possible? How can Junior Brother summon King Yama's Dharma Power!？”
Ninth Uncle was shocked.
Inviting divine spells had been a trick that almost all Taoist disciples knew since ancient times. However, if one wanted to invite a powerful target, one had to have sufficient strength.
The cultivators of this era could not even invite the powerful ancestors of their own family, let alone invite the gods and Buddhas or the mighty figures of the Netherworld.
King Yama was the leader of the ten Yama Kings of the Inferno, the ruler of the Inferno on the surface.
How could an ordinary person be able to invite such an existence? Not to mention that Ling Yu was only an Earth Master now, even if he had reached the Heavenly Master, True Lord, or even Dao Lord realm, he would not have the ability to invite a trillionth of the Yama King's power.
However, although the aura of the Dharma Idol in front of him was not as terrifying as the legends said, the nobleness and supremacy of this aura made Ninth Uncle clearly know that it was definitely the projection of the Dharma Idol.
Although there was only an extremely weak trace of power, the power contained in it was not something that ordinary cultivators like them could compare to.
"Just what kind of eyes are Junior Brother's eyes? He can actually do this!”
At this moment, Ninth Uncle's understanding of Ling Yu's talent was refreshed once again.
However, Ling Yu naturally didn't know what he was thinking. At this moment, Ling Yu directly picked up Wen Cai, who was on the verge of death, and threw him towards Yama's Dharma Power.
In the next moment, Yama's Dharma Power suddenly opened its abyss-like mouth and swallowed Wen Cai.
This scene startled Qiu Sheng.
"Master, will Wencai be fine after being eaten? And why are you kneeling?"
Qiu Sheng anxiously asked Ninth Uncle, who was kneeling on the ground.
"Brat, this is King Yama's Dharma Idol. Kneel down too! How could your Martial Uncle harm Wencai?”
Ninth Uncle glared at Qiu Sheng, who was beside him, and then pulled the kid to kneel beside him.
When Old Master Ren and Ren Tingting saw this, although they did not know what was going on, they quickly knelt down at the side when they heard the words 'King of Hell.'
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, a burst of green light burst out from the mouth of Yama's Dharma Power.
Then, the Dharma Idol opened its huge mouth again.
Wen Cai's figure slowly flew out of the black hole-like mouth and landed on the ground.
However, at this moment, Wen Cai's originally half-dead appearance had already become the appearance of a normal person.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
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