"Ah ... What ... What's going on?"
Yun fanqing turned pale with fright and was completely caught off guard. He was instantly imprisoned by the Black Spirit light that shot out from the altar.
This black spiritual light was very gloomy, and it exuded intense demonic Qi, fierceness, bloodthirstiness, cruelty, and ruthlessness ... The aura from the demonic lair of hell could even make people feel despair.
Yun fanqing could not move at all under the restraint of the demonic Qi!
His true essence was sealed and his body was under control. He couldn't even use the Jiu fan Golden Bell!
"Hiss ... Hiss ... Hiss ..."
What was even stranger was that the demonic Qi was slowly absorbing Yun fanqing's mental power.
It wouldn't be long before she passed out. If her spiritual power was exhausted, she might even die immediately.
"Jialuo! Jialuo, save me!"
Yun fanqing had no other choice but to shout at the phone on the ground, asking for Jia Luo's help.