However, even so, the evil curse attached to the stone was so powerful that it was able to penetrate multiple protections and get her hit.

At the same time, Linghu Qingya, Ice Phoenix Emperor, and Jinluan Emperor all began to have strange symptoms on their bodies. Their smooth and smooth skin was vaguely covered with a layer of black air, and even Linghu Xuelan was no exception.

"Senior sisters, be careful. This is the power of the evil curse. Be careful not to touch anything here at will!"

Qin Muling looked solemn, and while giving a warning, he released a green lotus shadow, covering the girls.

He grabbed the Ice Toad Emperor's jade hand, and under the blazing clear purple energy, the heavy black shadow gradually faded away, and the lost mana in his body immediately returned to normal.

"It's really difficult."

The Ice Toad Emperor breathed a sigh of relief. Just now she tried to get rid of the curse through her own efforts. She tried all available methods, but the effect was minimal.

And most of the known magical powers and secrets, including innate spiritual treasures, seem to be unable to stop the erosion of this terrible evil curse?

If it hadn't been for Qin Muling's presence, their trip to the secret realm would have been extremely difficult and they would have been difficult to survive in the end.

The senior sisters gathered around and were shrouded in the shadow of Qinglian. They were suspended in the air and made sure not to touch any object in this secret realm.

"It's too scary. Without suitable defense means, the ordinary quasi-sage emperor would not survive here for even half an hour. Even with my cultivation level, the limit is that I can survive for three days and three nights."

Linghu Xuelan frowned slightly and said solemnly.

Qin Muling thoughtfully said: "In this case, the opportunity here should be difficult to obtain, right? It is difficult enough just to survive. If you have to take action, or even get injured, I'm afraid you will die faster.

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"Well, so it's great to have you!"

Linghu Xuelan squeezed his hand with a smile and said: "We just have to look for opportunities. Those guys behind can come in if they want. As for whether they can survive here and how long they can survive, it depends on themselves."

Good luck!"

Qin Muling agreed, made some simple deductions, and chose the direction. The Ice Toad Emperor took out a flying cloud platform with a radius of twelve feet, and carried the girls away through the air.

After a moment, there was a flash of light and shadow on the spot, and the figures of dozens of monks quietly appeared.

They used their defensive magic weapons cautiously, looked around and found no signs of danger, and then relaxed their nervousness slightly.

Then, another large area of ​​light and shadow flashed across the place, and more monks appeared one after another, including men, women, old and young.

After they landed, they immediately moved their positions, carefully maintaining a safe enough distance from other teams, and being on guard against each other.

As more and more monks came in, the huge space soon became lively, and various exchanges and discussions were endless:

"...This place doesn't seem to have anything special, except that it's big enough. I wonder where the opportunity is hidden?"

"...Where did the first group of fairies that came in go? How come there is no trace of them?"

"Could they be hiding somewhere and attack us when they get the chance?"

"Maybe, it's always right for everyone to be careful!"

"How should we go now? There seems to be a mountainous area over there. Do you want to go there and have a look?"

"Of course...uh? No!"

With an exclamation, a monk finally realized something was wrong:

"What's going on? My mana...my mana suddenly started to fade away?! How is that possible?"

"Mine too, and there's nothing you can do to stop it. What happened?"

"Fellow Daoist Chun, why did your skin color suddenly turn darker? Huh? No! What is this?"

Frightened and angry doubts arose one after another, mixed with obvious panic. This unheard of evil curse power has silently infected a large number of monks.

The skin of hundreds of monks is covered with a terrible black air, and no matter what method is used to remove it, the effect is not obvious.

As time goes by, the deadly black air becomes thicker and thicker, and the mana in the body is like a leaky wine barrel, quickly losing every drop of it, so that it becomes difficult for some guys to even fly in the air.

Not to mention activating the natal spiritual treasure.

"no, do not want--!"

Several weaker monks screamed and fell from mid-air. Their whole bodies were as black as the bottom of a pot, and even the Lingbao-level robes and robes they wore became pitch black.

Under the gaze of everyone, the skin and flesh of these unlucky guys were rapidly dissolved under the continuous erosion of the black mist, and their bones were turned into mud together. Finally, the dark and gloomy souls escaped in a hurry, and they were inevitably destroyed by the corrosion of the black air.

"... Fellow Taoists, be careful, the curse here is very strong, don't touch anything here at will!"

A vigorous and powerful voice sounded in the field.

The monks woke up from a dream and followed their words one after another. They drank the elixir and talisman water like crazy and tried all kinds of methods. Finally, they finally took a breath of relief.
Chapter completed!