The Ayura Witch Temple shrouded in night is magnificent and mysterious.
A long and wide staircase leads from the foot of the mountain to the main temple that stands near the peak. Although it is already night, there are still many devout believers walking along the blue-grey stone steps, kneeling and kowtowing to the revered gods step by step.
Worship.
None of them noticed that a figure flew past the stairs at an alarming speed.
The closer you are to the Witch Temple, the clearer and more accurate Zuo Yi's perception of the culprit of the curse will be.
Now, he has firmly locked onto the opponent's location.
What surprised Zuo Yi was that the location of the culprit at this time was not the main temple as he had originally guessed, but a palace located to the west of the main temple.
According to the information provided by the 1924 Bar, the Witch Temple is not only the place of practice for the great masters, but also their kingdom, which holds supreme power within the temple.
The level of the descendant master is extremely strict. The self-proclaimed witch god, the great descendant master, lives in the largest and most gorgeous main temple and accepts the worship and worship of believers. His disciples live separately in the main temple according to their close relationship.
Many auxiliary halls.
Then there are the ordinary disciples, apprentices, attendants, and slaves. A large main temple can accommodate tens of thousands of people. There are strict rules within it that cannot be easily exceeded.
Of course, those in high positions will not degrade themselves and disrupt the rules.
The location Zuo Yi targeted was in the auxiliary hall, so the culprit was most likely a disciple of Ayuluo, not Ayuluo himself!
But this did not affect Zuo Yi from fulfilling his vow to punish evil, and he rushed to the door of this auxiliary hall in a breath.
The palace door is closed, and the light inside passes through the glazed panes on the door, casting mottled light and shadow on the ground in front of the palace.
Zuo Yi strode up the steps and punched out.
Bang!
The next moment, the heavy door, which was more than five meters high, instantly fell apart under the bombardment of his fist!
The people inside the palace looked at the door at the same time, all their eyes focused on Zuo Yi, who had just broken into the palace.
There was a look of shock and anger on all their faces!
The Witch Temple has a lofty status in the Lenny Kingdom. Even the governor who is in charge of a province must be respectful when he comes, and he does not dare to be rude in the slightest.
What's more, the Witch Temple has a great head-turning master in charge, and with many disciples and disciples, I have never encountered anyone who dares to come to look for trouble. I am simply impatient!
In the eyes of several Jiangtou masters, Zuo Yi was already a dead man at this moment!
But before they could make any move, Zuo Yi punched out again.
The fist punched the void, thunder roared, and the unparalleled strength swept across the entire palace in an instant, stunning everyone present. No matter whether they were masters with extraordinary abilities or ordinary attendants and servants, no one
can be spared.
This is already the result of Zuo Yi's mercy, otherwise it would not be a problem for him to kill everyone with one punch.
After dealing with these little miscellaneous fish, Zuo Yi kept walking. He passed through the brightly lit hall and the corridor inside, and arrived at the apse in the blink of an eye.
boom!
Another door was forcefully opened by Zuo Yi.
Found it!
The area of the back hall is much smaller than that of the front hall. There is only one head-turning master sitting in front of the statue.
This head-dropping master is about forty or fifty years old. He has dark skin and a slender build. He has a horse face and a pair of triangular eyes that are as sinister as poisonous snakes. He also holds a dark red cane in his left hand.
.
"Kasaga?"
Facing Zuo Yi who suddenly broke in through the door, the horse-faced master didn't show the slightest panic. He stared at Zuo Yi with a vicious light in his eyes, as if he was staring at his prey.
Hiss~
Colorful poisonous snakes emerged from different places in the apse at the same time, instantly turning the place into a snake den.
There was a fishy smell in the air. These poisonous snakes were spitting snake messages at Zuo Yi, twisting their snake bodies and approaching him!
"Who are you?"
The horse-faced head-bending master asked again, and actually changed it into very authentic Chinese!
Zuo Yi ignored the army of poisonous snakes surrounding him from all directions and said calmly: "It's not easy to find you. I want to ask, how does it feel to be cursed?"
Previously, Zuo Yi used a purifying potion to expel the curse from Fang Yonghe's body. With the help of the power of light, he destroyed it and severely injured the caster, thereby locking the opponent's aura.
And the horse-faced head-dressing master in front of her was the culprit who helped Bai Nali cast a spell on Fang Yonghe!
The horse-faced head-dressing master suddenly stood up, his face twisted with anger.
The life-eating soul-eating curse he placed on Fang Yonghe was extraordinary. It could continuously absorb the host's vitality and condense it into a curse, controlling its life and death.
However, the Soul-Eating Curse is very difficult to cast and requires consuming his life essence and blood to complete. Moreover, once someone cracks it, it will backfire on him, so there are considerable risks.
Originally, it would only take a few more months for the life-eating soul-eating curse in Fang Yonghe's body to be fully mature. All he had to do was make a trip to Hong Kong City to extract it, which would be an excellent material for refining magical weapons.
He never expected that the cursed body would be destroyed at this time, causing him to suffer backlash and almost lose his life.
What was even more unexpected was that the other party actually dared to knock on the door openly!
The horse-faced head-dropping master's endless anger made the venomous snakes he raised around him stand up at the same time, open their mouths to reveal sharp fangs, and made a blood-curdling hissing sound towards Zuo Yi!
"Asaya Garnica!"
The furious, horse-faced head-bending master raised the cane in his hand and pointed it at Zuo Yi, chanting a spell quickly.
An extremely sinister aura shot out from the head of the staff, like an arrow from the string shooting towards Zuo Yi, as fast as lightning!
But Zuo Yi punched out again.
Different from the invisible force of the previous punch, this punch blasted out, and the fist was instantly ignited with hot flames. Before the spell cast by the horse-faced head-dropper could get close, Zuo Yi punched with violent force.
Destroy Annihilation.
Didn't play any role.
The horse-faced head-down master seemed to be hit head-on by a heavy hammer. His whole body flew backwards like a kite with its string broken, and hit the wall heavily. Blood spurted out from his mouth and nose, and he didn't know it was broken.
How many bones!
The fiery fisting wind surged and surged, crushing all the poisonous snakes around into powder.
Bang!
The horse-faced head-lowering master stuck to the wall for a full two or three seconds before falling off. He was already exhaling more and less inhaling.
"You, you wait..."
He fell limply to the ground, stared at Zuo Yi with incomparable resentment, and used his last bit of strength to hiss: "I, my master, no, won't..."
Before he finished speaking, the horse-faced head-dressing master couldn't lift it up in one breath, and there was no more sound.
Zuo Yi looked at the corpse quietly for a moment, then suddenly smiled——
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