Song Liuge asked with a blank expression: "Are you ready?"
"Saint, everything is ready, and I'm waiting for you to start the ceremony." The two men in purple robe said in unison.
Song Liuge nodded and walked slowly inside.
Soon, she arrived at the hall.
In the center of the hall, there is a table, and dozens of Fu Di are placed on the table, forming a circle, and between these Fu Di, there are nine burning candles.
Song Liuge walked to the table and took out half of Fu Di from his body.
The other half of the picture had been dissolved into the mineral water by her special technique and was put under Fang Yu's suit.
Now, she only needs to put the remaining half of Fu Di on the candle and burn it to ashes, and then she can burn Fang Yu's entire soul at the same time!
Song Liuge held half of Fu Di, and she had been expressionless, and she looked hesitant in her beautiful eyes.
After contacting Fang Yu several times, she found that Fang Yu was not as vicious as the Archbishop said.
On the contrary, she thought Fang Yu was a very interesting person.
However, in the archbishop's mouth, Fang Yu was the most evil person, and even said that his existence would make the Witch God feel uneasy.
Killing Fang Yu is the will of the Witch God!
Thinking of this, Song Liuge's eyes became firm.
Since she was chosen as the saint, she has been the daughter of the witch god.
She must not disobey the will of the Witch God.
"Saint, you can start the ceremony."
At this time, two men in purple robe behind him spoke.
Song Liuge's eyes were firm and he slowly stretched the half of Fu Di to the candle.
"If your mind is not firm, the effect of magic will be greatly reduced! I should have told you this a long time ago."
At this time, Song Liuge suddenly remembered an old male voice in his mind.
archbishop!
Song Liuge's heart trembled violently.
"Architect, I..."
"You retreat and save Fu Di. I have sent someone to perform the ceremony for you." The Archbishop said.
"I understand." Song Liuge lowered his head, took Fu Di back, and took two steps back.
"As the saint of this religion, why are you shaken in this matter?" The Archbishop's tone suddenly became stern, "Fang Yu is the evil person we witch god pointed out to eliminate! If he is alive, it will be the biggest obstacle to our witch god religion restarting the light! I have said this to you once, why do you still not understand it?"
Song Liuge lowered his head, his delicate body trembled slightly, and said, "Architect. After several contacts, I found that Fang Yu didn't think what you said..."
"Silly! How can a person like Fang Yu let you easily see his true face? "The Archbishop angrily scolded, "You have been a saint of this sect for ten years, but your mind is still so naive, which disappoints me!"
"I'm sorry, Archbishop." Song Liuge knelt on the ground.
The Archbishop was silent for a few seconds and said, "Forget it, you are so naturally, you are not suitable to be a saint. I have recently found a new saint choice, and she will take over you soon."
"I understand." Song Liuge replied.
"In addition, recently, there is an ally in the Witch God Cult. She will go to your place together. You can meet her later." The Archbishop said.
"... Xuanming clan?" asked Song Liuge.
"No, they are new allies, they call themselves immortals." The Archbishop said, "They provide a pill that can enhance their strength after taking it. I have asked many of my subordinates to take it. The effect is indeed very good. You will take one later."
"Okay." Song Liuge replied.
The Archbishop's voice disappeared.
Song Liuge knelt on the ground and did not move, and stood up after more than ten seconds.
Her face turned slightly pale, but she felt relieved in her heart.
The title of Saint has been hanging on her head for ten years.
During this period, she couldn't do many things.
If it weren't for this mission, she wouldn't have been too far away from the headquarters of the Witch God Cult.
After getting in touch with the outside world, she realized that her previous life was so dark.
If she could choose again, she would rather be an ordinary person and live an ordinary life.
Therefore, the Archbishop's decision made her happy.
As long as she takes off the title of Saint, she will no longer have to be so careful in the future and can do many things she could not do before.
"Saint, the Archbishop said that he had sent someone..." At this time, two men in purple robe walked up and said.
"I know, just wait here," Song Liuge said.
As soon as he finished speaking, three figures flashed out from the deserted woods outside the building.
Two of them were wearing black robes, while the other was wrapped in black cloth. They looked petite and looked like a woman.
"The teleportation array of your Witch God Sect is somewhat similar to our Immortal Clan." The woman said.
"Haha, maybe a thousand years ago, we were really a family." One of the men in black robe smiled.
"Maybe." The woman responded, but disdain and disgust were clearly visible in her eyes.
Are the lowly humans worthy of being in contact with their immortal tribe?
The three of them walked to the building together and entered it.
"Saint." When the two men in black saw Song Liuge, they shouted softly, with an average attitude.
They are black-clothed bishops. They are second only to the Archbishop in the Witch God Cult, so naturally they don’t have to be respectful to Song Liuge.
"The Archbishop let us perform the next ritual on your behalf." One of the men in black walked forward.
Song Liuge handed over the half of Zhang Fudi.
The man in black took it into his hand, then walked to the table, and silently recited the magic formula.
"Burning the soul, rise!"
After a moment, he shouted loudly and placed the half of Fu Di on the candle.
"Wow!"
Fu Di was lit in an instant and burned to ashes at an extremely fast speed.
The process of Fu Di being burned also symbolizes the burning of the soul of the other half of Zhang Fu Di.
Song Liuge stared at this scene in a daze, his eyes flashing.
Fang Yu in class today touched her a lot.
From now on, I will never see Fang Yu again.
...
In the apartment, Fang Yu, who was lying on the bed, sat up suddenly.
The empty soul he created suddenly burned and was burned to disappear in a very short time!
But he still captured the trace of soul power coming from the air.
"This time, you can't escape." A cold smile appeared on Fang Yu's face.
...
After half of Zhang Fudi was completely burned to ashes, the man in black robe said in his heart: "Architect, the ceremony has been completed, and there is no feeling of something strange. Fang Yu's soul has been burned. If you are not at ease, you can send someone to check Fang Yu's situation."
"Okay, let's introduce the people from the Immortal Clan to the Saint." said the Archbishop.
"yes."
Everyone in the black robe walked back from the table, looked at the woman, then looked at Song Liuge, and introduced: "This is Lord Yan Yao of the Immortal Clan. She represents the Immortal Clan and reaches cooperation with our Witch God Cult."
"Master Yan Yao..." Song Liuge looked at the woman in front of him.
"This is the saint of our Witch God Sect." The man in black robe introduced to Yan Yao again.
"Saint, I understand."
Yan Yao nodded, took off the black cloth wrapped around her head, revealing the third eye on her forehead.
Seeing this eye, Song Liuge's face changed.
Yan Yao had a faint smile on his face and poured out three black thumb-sized pills from a small gourd bottle.
"One pill for each person can improve your body and strength to the limit." Yan Yao handed over three pills to the two men in purple robe, and Song Liusing.
Since the Archbishop had already given instructions in advance, the other two men in purple robe did not hesitate and swallowed the pills directly.
Song Liuge grabbed the pills and looked hesitant.
At this time, the two men in purple robe who had taken the pills let out a muffled groan.
"ah……"
The two of them roared in pain. Their body was visible to the naked eye and their faces were covered with blue veins.
After dozens of seconds, the two stopped roaring. At this time, their bodies were already stretched like a meat ball, and their eyes were glowing red. They didn't look like normal people at all, but more like wild beasts.
This pill really just enhances power?
"..." Song Liuge looked at Yan Yao and then at the other two men in black robe.
"Saint, the Archbishop has orders. Just take the pills quickly." The man in black robe raised a cold smile and said.
"They clearly have lost their minds! There is something wrong with this pill!" Song Liuge said with a pale face.
"You are right, this is the effect the Archbishop wants... From now on, all the church members must take this pill." The man in the black robe said without emotion, "This way, you will be more obedient."
Hearing these words, Song Liuge's heart sank to the bottom!
She didn't expect that the Archbishop would do such a thing! He wanted to turn the Witch God Cult into such a monster!?
"Perture it quickly, don't disobey the archbishop's orders." The man in black robe urged.
"No, I can't..." Song Liuge shook his head and said with a blood-colored face.
"You have no choice." The man in black robe suddenly turned cold, and he took a step forward.
Yan Yao, who was beside him, looked at this scene with a playful look.
She likes to see the scenes of human beings killing each other the most.
The man in black robe walked to Song Liuge in three or two steps, grabbed her hand, and forcibly stuffed the pills in her hand into Song Liuge's mouth.
"Bang!"
At this moment, a figure fell from the sky and landed on the open space in front of the building, making a muffled sound.
The people in the building turned around and looked back.
"This is the old nest of your Witch God Sect? It's a little too cold, right?" Fang Yu walked into the building while looking at the surrounding environment.