Among the two Spiritual Eyes cultists, the one who didn't take action seemed to be the leader. He said to the one using the short blade: "Quick fight, let's get out of here."
The man with the short blade nodded, held the short blade with his backhand, and in a flash, he came to Zhang Sui's side, and the red shimmering short blade slashed directly between Zhang Sui's waist and kidneys.
Zhang Sui held the sword in his hand and ignored the approaching short blade, shouting "Red Flame" in his mouth!
The sword that was originally filled with cold air suddenly turned red, and there was a faint flame coming out of the sword. The long sword in his hand came back first and cut off the man's head.
Seeing this, the man withdrew the short blade in his hand and tried to block the long sword again, but this time the moment the two swords met, the short blade in the man's hand broke into two pieces, and the long sword continued to move straight towards the man.
The head comes.
The man was shocked and hurriedly stepped away. The long sword that could have cut off his head paused for a moment and passed by his ear. The hair on his head was burnt to ashes.
Zhang Sui could have chopped off his head with a sword, but he still wanted to ask them about Kong Wei's whereabouts.
Zhang Sui stared at the Lingmu believers who had retreated more than ten feet away and said, "Where were Kong Wei taken by you?"
The spiritual-eyed believer with burnt hair stared at the sword in Zhang Sui's hand with lingering fear, feeling very puzzled. It was clear that the sword strike just now was chilling to the bones, but now the sword strike was filled with fierce flames.
Hearing Zhang Sui's question, the man did not answer. The leader of Lingmu Cult on the side suddenly said: "Fellow Taoist, please listen to me!"
Zhang Sui heard the sound and looked towards him, and saw a sudden flash of red light in the man's eyes. Zhang Sui fainted slightly, and the Lingmu cultist who attacked him took the opportunity to step forward again, with the half-cut blade in his hand, and stabbed Zhang Sui's heart.
Zhang Sui sighed, turned the long sword in his hand, and cut off the head of the Lingmu cultist who was close but unprepared.
The head rolled around on the ground several times, with a look of surprise on its face, as if it didn't understand how Zhang Sui woke up so quickly.
The leader of the Lingmu Sect was even more surprised. The tried and tested technique of confusing the gods actually lost its effect. He was a little panicked as he did not have much combat power.
Zhang Sui glanced at the guy he killed with a speechless look. How confident he was. He didn't even have any defenses after getting close. It seems that this trick of first confusing gods and then killing people is not lacking in these two guys.
Dry.
It's a pity that when he met a freak like him who was basically immune to the art of confusing gods, he was kicked directly onto the iron plate.
Zhang Sui looked at the leader of Lingmu Cult and said: "I never thought about killing people, but if I want to die, there is no other way. What do you think? Tell me, what happened to Kong Wei?"
The leader hesitated and said, "Fellow Taoist, you don't have to worry about Kong Wei's safety. She is extremely important to our Lingmu Sect. How can we hurt her before we treat her as a treasure?"
Zhang Sui frowned and said, "Tell me the important point!"
The leader gritted his teeth and said, "Originally we didn't notice Kong Wei. Later, two outside members of the sect repeatedly reported to the sect that this person was loved by the gods and was born to be a member of our sect.
Originally, no one in the religion believed it, but three days ago, an oracle suddenly came down, saying that a son of God had awakened in the Yiyifang, and we were asked to welcome him back into the religion.
The sect’s Venerable Zimu personally brought people here to welcome Kong Wei, the Son of God, last night.”
Zhang Sui frowned and asked: "What is your status in Lingmu Sect? Where was Kong Wei taken?"
The leader shook his head and said: "I am the black-eyed envoy in charge of the altar in Kunzhou Prefecture, and I can be regarded as the leader of the Lingmu Sect in Kunzhou Prefecture. People like this who are taken away directly by the sect's venerable will usually go to the legendary sect.
Holy place.”
Zhang Sui asked: "Where is the holy land?"
The leader hesitated for a long time, and then he opened his mouth and said: "The Holy Land in the Cult..." When the leader said this, his eyes began to glow red, and he was still saying something, but the sound could no longer be heard. The leader seemed to have no idea.
Unaware, he continued talking.
When Zhang Sui saw this abnormality, he knew something was wrong. Just when he was about to take a closer look, the red light in the leader's eyes had already illuminated his entire head. With a cold snort, the leader's entire head disappeared, and the place where his neck was broken disappeared.
Not a drop of blood was seen.
When Zhang Sui came closer, he found that all the blood in the leader's body had evaporated, leaving only a mummy without a head!
Zhang Sui thought of the cold snort that had just appeared, and immediately used the art of knowing the ground to look for the spiritual eye believers to see if there were any big fish that had slipped through the net.
However, after checking, no extra Lingmu believers were found, and the number of people within the area was no different from the number determined before departure.
Zhang Sui was a little disappointed. Since no useful clues could be obtained from the leader of the Lingmu Cult in Kunzhou Prefecture, it is estimated that it would be difficult to gain anything from other places. At most, the Lingmu Cultists in Kunzhou Prefecture would be cleared out.
But I still know some information. One is that there should be no problem with Kong Wei's safety. After all, according to the leader, she should be extremely important to the Lingmu Sect.
The other is knowing that she was taken to the Holy Land of the Lingmu Sect. As for where the Holy Land is, the clues have been lost for the time being, but at least there is a target.
Zhang Sui suddenly remembered that the leader mentioned the altar responsible for the Lingmu Sect in Kunzhou Prefecture, and Zhang Sui's heart moved. He searched for the Lingmu Sect's altar in his mind, and as expected, the altar was located deep in this workshop.
Zhang Sui followed the location in his mind and came to a warehouse in the workshop where goods were stacked. The warehouse was filled with all kinds of dry goods and furs. In a corner, Zhang Sui found a mechanism leading to the underground.
Zhang Sui didn't even bother to crack it. With the sword energy in his hand, he cut off the entire mechanism and kicked it into the secret room below.
There was no other decoration in the secret room, only a small altar, but the items on the altar made Zhang Sui feel a little uncomfortable. There were hundreds of eyeballs placed on it, both human and animal.
The long sword in Zhang Sui's hand flew out, sending out scorching flames and circling the altar table, turning the eyeballs into ashes.
Sheathing the long sword, Zhang Sui came to the altar. The smell of the altar made Zhang Sui feel extremely uncomfortable. But to Zhang Sui's surprise, people beside the altar could not feel the breath of the power of doom, nor anything else.
Breath of power.
Zhang Sui frowned, this was a bit different from what he imagined. Logically speaking, since there are tributes to sacrifice to the gods, there should be some calamity power.
Zhang Sui looked around carefully and found that on the ground around the altar, there were some things that looked like array patterns drawn with blood. The lines of these array patterns seemed to be emitting a faint light.
Zhang Sui knelt down and pressed his fingers on the lines of the formation diagram. A weak force of clear spirit was sucked into his body. As the power of the clear spirit disappeared, the array diagram also lost its luster.
Zhang Sui immediately felt the strong power of doom coming from the altar. It turned out that the function of those formations was to shield the power of doom from outsiders.
Zhang Sui unceremoniously absorbed all the power of calamity in the altar.
When the last trace of the power of calamity was absorbed by Zhang Sui, Zhang Sui could feel a trace of merit power in the void heading straight into the void of consciousness. It seems that destroying this altar would still be of some benefit to Kunzhou Mansion.
Otherwise, no merit will come.
The altar that Zhang Sui absorbed the power of calamity soon cracked everywhere. When the cracks covered the entire altar, the altar emitted a burst of strange light. Zhang Sui quickly stepped back and stared at the altar to see what was going on.
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A pair of eyes composed of strange light appeared on the altar. Those eyes stared at Zhang Sui for a few seconds, and then turned into light spots and disappeared into the void. The altar also shattered into pieces and turned into powder.
Zhang Sui was a little frightened by those eyes. When the eyes disappeared and the altar shattered, Zhang Sui curled his lips.
Zhang Sui searched the secret room for a while and found that there was nothing useful. The law of pig's feet searching for treasures in the secret room seemed to have not worked on him! I was really a little disappointed!
Zhang Sui's red sword circled the secret room and burned everything related to the Lingmu Cult inside. He turned around and walked outside the workshop, calling to Vice General Gong and asking him to take away the injured Lingmu Cultists.
Vice General Gong led a group of Wuwei troops into the workshop, and was a bit shocked when he saw the scene inside.
Especially when they saw the decapitated Spirit Eye cultist and the leader who turned into a headless mummy, everyone felt a little in awe of the harmless-looking young man in front of them.
Just as the group of sergeants were taking care of the injured Lingmu believers, suddenly there was a rush of horse hooves coming from the southeast, approaching Zhang Sui quickly, followed by a clear and clear sound of phoenixes.
Zhang Sui's heart moved, and soon Fu Yun, dressed in military uniform, appeared at the end of the long street with a group of Qingluan troops. A Qingluan about ten feet in size appeared in the sky, with green flames emitting from its body, but not much heat was emitted.
It seems that after suffering a loss, Qingluan has learned to restrain the flames he radiates.
Zhang Sui got on his horse and ran towards Fu Yun, and soon the two of them met.
Fu Yun asked with concern: "Second brother, are you okay here?"
Zhang Sui smiled and said: "Nothing is wrong, we have captured everything, but the two leaders have been killed. The clue is broken. How about Sister Fu's side?"
Fu Yun shook his head and said: "They are all ordinary cultists. There are no masters. They were taken down in one wave. But I don't know what happened just now. Suddenly everyone looked dull and couldn't speak."
Zhang Sui was startled, and there were also exclamations from the side of Deputy General Gong behind him. Deputy General Gong hurried over, clasped his fists and reported: "Mr. Zhang, the injured over there seems to be in bad condition."
Zhang Sui and Fu Yun quickly came to the group of captured believers and found that the believers who were still crying out in pain now became dull and silent, like zombies.
Zhang Sui frowned, got off his horse, and pointed a finger on the forehead of one of the injured believers. His current state immediately appeared in his mind: his soul has been lost!
Zhang Sui shook his head and returned to Fu Yun. Fu Yun asked, "What's going on?"
Zhang Suidao said: "It may be that their religion has imposed restrictions on the souls of believers. These people have lost their souls and all of them have lost their minds.
When the leader of the Lingmu Cult revealed the secrets of the sect just now, the ban was activated and he turned into a headless mummy. It seems that the Lingmu Cult is very powerful in controlling these believers."
Fu Yun nodded and said: "This method is very popular among those cults. I have encountered several similar situations in the north. It is difficult for outsiders to rescue and prevent them."
Zhang Sui had no choice but to order Lieutenant General Gong to bring back all the believers who had lost their minds and give them to Dong Kuo to give them a headache.
Fu Yun also asked his men to hand over the captured believers to the Wuwei Army. After the explanation, Fu Yun took out the folding fan and handed it back to Zhang Sui, smiling and saying: "Keep it well, it seems to be of some use!
I asked your servant to stay in Zhang Mansion."
Zhang Sui smiled and took the folding fan and put it back into his waist, saying: "If Sister Fu hadn't given me this folding fan, I really don't know what I would have asked Lao Lu to give it to you. That Lao Lu is a clan member who takes care of me."
You are an elder, not a servant."
Fu Yun nodded and said: "I see. No wonder I saw him speaking very casually to your elder brother. It turns out he is an elder. I was rude."
Zhang Sui didn't say much on this issue and joked: "When my eldest brother saw you taking action, was he very worried and reluctant to let Sister Fu come out?"
Fu Yun laughed and said: "Your elder brother knows me very well. He knows who I am and how much I am capable of. Although he is worried, he will never stop me from performing my duties."
Just as he was talking, the Qingluan in the sky turned into a small blue bird and flew down on Fu Yun's shoulder. Fu Yun touched the Qingluan's wings and said: "Besides, I have Qingluan by my side. I am not an ordinary practitioner."
opponent."
Zhang Sui saw that although Qingluan was a little dull, he still had nothing to say about his natural talent.
While the two were talking, another group of people came running towards them. From a distance, they saw a man riding a horse holding a spear with lightning flowing.
When the group of people came closer, it was Taoist Master Yinglie, Cheng Di and others, with Mr. Meng also beside them.
The strange thing is that the one holding the spear is actually Cheng Di. Zhang Sui thought to himself: "Is this the rhythm of Cheng Di who also holds a divine weapon?"
Taoist Yinglie mentioned to them that the spear in his hand was one of the nine divine weapons of the Donghua Sect, named Lieque, and was responsible for killing and destroying evil spirits. Now it actually appeared in Cheng Di's hand.
Zhang Sui raised his hands and greeted, "Everyone, how is the situation over there?"
Cheng Di looked a little unhappy and said: "Although we have captured everyone, they just turned into a bunch of idiots."
It’s no wonder that Cheng Di’s face was so bad. There was a blood feud between him and the Lingmu Sect. Now that he finally got the news about the Lingmu Sect, he was captured, but he turned into a bunch of idiots before even questioning him. What’s the point?
His face looked strange.
Taoist Yinglie said from the side: "The Lingmu Sect is notorious in the southeast. Ten years ago, five or six sects from the southeast surrounded and suppressed them for two years. In the end, they killed one red-eyed master and two purple-eyed masters.
Or, we killed a lot of other little miscellaneous fish, but they are not worth mentioning to the Lingmu Sect. As long as we don’t find their lair, the Holy Land of Lingmu, there is no way to harm them.”
Cheng Di was silent when he heard this.
Zhang Sui asked: "I wonder if the Lingmu Sect is related to the Tongshen Sect?"
Ying Lie Taoist said: "Both of these are considered minions of the Tong Clan. It's just that the Tong Clan tribes they belong to are different. The Tong Shen Sect is a vassal of the Tong Shen Tree Clan, while the Lingmu Sect is a vassal of the Tong Shen Yu Clan.
But in the final analysis, they are all the bastards of the Tong tribe in the development of the human race, and such things should be destroyed one by one!"
After saying that, he glanced at the spiritual eye believers who had lost their minds, with murderous looks on their faces!