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This time, the Soul Sealing Talisman Ning Xiaolei took out came from Wu Long, a big centipede spirit.    

    

Ning Xiaolei crushed the Soul Sealing Talisman and a gigantic centipede appeared in the sky, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws.    

    

With a hiss, the large centipede spat out a cloud of black Qi, which swept towards the Bloodfire Hall people below.    

    

"What is it?"    

    

The people from Bloodfire Hall were shocked, many of their faces changed, and they became alert.    

    

Soon, the black mist spread out and enveloped everyone.    

    

"Dammit, this black gas is corroding my Fa Li. Not good, my Fa Li is almost depleted."    

    

Someone cried out in alarm, quickly discovering the strangeness of the black gas.    

    

However, just as that person finished speaking, he quickly let out an incomparably miserable shriek, and disappeared without a sound.    

    

The surrounding people were overwhelmed with shock, not knowing what exactly had happened.    

    

Soon, there was a second person in the first group. More and more screams of agony rang out.    

    

"Palace Lord, the rate at which we replenish our Fa Li is unable to keep up. If this goes on, our Fa Li will be depleted and we will be invaded by this black gas."    

    

A seventh stage cultivator shouted. Even he could sense the danger as the people around him continued to die horribly.    

    

Ancestor Xuehong's expression was extremely ugly. After pondering for a moment, he said: "The only way now is to escape. Vice Hall Master and I will hold on for a while. As for the rest, those who can still move, try to escape."    

    

At a time like this, even if Ancestor Xuehong didn't want to, he could only abandon his car.    

    

As long as they didn't perish, the punishment they would receive wouldn't be too severe.    

    

Hearing this, a few seventh stage and strong individuals within the Sixth Layer rushed out without hesitation.    

    

Although they were oppressed by the pressure, they were still able to move.    

    

However, if they were able to move, the 5th to 4th Layer would be a disaster. Each and every one of them cried out in despair.    

    

"Hallmaster, save me! I don't want to die yet!"    

    

"Palace Lord, don't abandon us. We have always been a shrine and never betrayed anyone."    

    

The cries for help rang out incessantly, but at this moment, the six or seven layers were too busy to care for themselves, so they did not have the time to care about them.    

    

As for Ancestor Xuehong and Tero, they still had to fully block the pole shadows, not letting them fall.    

    

Ning Xiaolei looked down at the scene indifferently in the air and did not attack again.    

    

Even if these people managed to escape, they would not have much strength left. They could be killed by Water Kylin King.    

    

Moreover, with the giant centipede constantly spitting out black gas in the air, the area covered by the black gas became wider and thicker. It was not an easy task to escape.    

    

"Uh, no, damn it!"    

    

A person in the late stage of Sixth Layer cried out suddenly when he saw that he had escaped to the edge. His mana was completely depleted at this moment and he could no longer hold on any longer as he was swallowed by the black energy.    

    

In a split-second, his skin and flesh disappeared, his bones shattered, and he turned into a pool of blood.    

    

"Flee!"    

    

Seeing that the time was right and that he might stay if he didn't leave, Ancestor Xuehong shouted.    

    

After he finished saying those words, he turned into a ray of red light and rapidly flew out.    

    

Tero's reaction was no slower than Ancestor Xuehong's. With a flash of golden light, Tero followed closely behind.    

    

With their departure, the pole shadows fell from the sky with a loud bang.    

    

Amidst the thunderous boom, dust and debris flew in all directions, and the entire island shook a few times.    

    

Those who didn't manage to escape were all smashed into meat patties. Soon, the black gas corroded all that was left over was a pool of blood.    

    

Ancestor Xuehong and Tero were also affected by the aftermath and could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood.    

    

When everything was settled, the only people left in the Bloodfire Hall Punishment Department were the two hall masters, as well as the three seventh stage and the two Sixth Layer.    

    

Moreover, at this moment, all of these people were suffering from varying degrees of injuries, and their magic power consumption was enormous.