Chapter 3890 How come you're still alive?

I don't know who pinched my nose, but I felt like I couldn't breathe. I suddenly opened my eyes and saw the slovenly Taoist priest, his big face licking his lips, squatting next to me. While pinching my nose, he said to everyone, "Don't worry, he'll wake up in a bit. If he doesn't, I'll give him a good spanking..."

I slapped the slovenly Taoist's hand away and sat up from the ground.

If I don't get up soon, this scoundrel might actually grab my butt, and I really can't stand it.

Seeing that I sat up, the others gathered around.

“Angkor, you’re awake!” Kassan exclaimed excitedly.

"Oh my god, that scared me to death! I thought you wouldn't recognize us after you woke up and were going to start a massacre again." The chubby boy chuckled sheepishly.

In a daze, I suddenly remembered what had happened before. When I was dealing with Yuan Xiaomei, I felt like I was about to lose control.

After Yuan Xiaomei left, my consciousness began to blur, and I used excessive force against the ancestral master that the slovenly Taoist priest had invited.

At that moment, I felt someone attacking me from the other side of my body. Just as I was about to fight back, I was slapped unconscious.

Who is that person attacking me?

I finally remembered what happened before, and my head still hurts terribly.

Although I almost went mad at the time, I was still somewhat clear-headed.

"Who hit me just now?" I glanced around at everyone.

"I asked the patriarch to beat you. You immediately became unrecognizable to everyone. If we hadn't knocked you out, none of us would have survived," the slovenly Taoist said with a grin.

"When the patriarch was beating me, who suddenly appeared behind me?" I asked, puzzled.

“It’s me, Brother Wu. I worked with the ancestral master who was possessing Brother Luo…” Kassan said somewhat embarrassedly.

"Hey, it's good that you didn't fall into demonic possession. If that patriarch hadn't knocked you out back then, not only would you be in trouble, but we would all be dead too." Brother Gu chimed in.

At that moment, I glanced at Zhang Qing'an lying on the ground.

He was slapped by Yuan Xiaomei and almost lost his life. I only unleashed my demonic energy to kill Yuan Xiaomei because I saw Zhang Qing'an seriously injured and dying.

Although Yuan Xiaomei has been temporarily driven away by us, the magic array here still exists.

After that fierce fight, Yuan Xiaomei really took a toll on us. Most of us were injured, and Xiao Pang was almost beaten to a pulp by her, covered in bloody cuts.

However, it seems that Yuan Xiaomei was also severely injured by the combined efforts of me and the Ancestral Master, and her strength is not as great as before.

I sat on the ground and thought about it carefully for a moment, then stood up and said, "Let's break the formation first. The rest of us are still trapped inside. Let's find those two people in white Zhongshan suits first. Only with them can we protect ourselves."

Those two in white Zhongshan suits are around the Earth Immortal Realm level; dealing with the injured Yuan Xiaomei shouldn't be difficult for them, especially since we still have the strength to fight again.

Everyone nodded in agreement, feeling that breaking the formation was the priority.

Next, together with Yuan Kong, and with the help of the Eight-Foot Jade Ornament and the Guiding Talisman, I began to search for the core of this magic array.

Actually, this magic array is not very complicated; its greatest strength lies in human control.

Yuan Xiaomei used the magic array and the strange fragrance emanating from it to captivate people's minds, amplify their obsessions, and thus easily control them, rendering them powerless to resist.

We survived because of our extensive combat experience; the same can't be said for the others.

None of the thirteen disciples showed up earlier; they're probably all dealing with the people we brought.

After discussing it with Yuankong, we quickly calculated the location of the array's core and dug out the talisman for one of the cores.

After it was dug out, it turned out to be a skull covered with dense runes.

This protective object is the same one that the remnants of the Blood Spirit Cult used to set up the magic array in the Zhangjiakou Special Investigation Team.

Among the thirteen disciples was the twelfth, whose name I do not know, but who was also a master at setting up magic arrays.

This skull is a great object for setting up magic arrays, and the arrays set up with it are all very sinister. Naturally, I didn't hold back and immediately put the skull into the Dragon-Tiger Mirror.

Although this thing isn't as useful as the Five Elements Command Flag, it's still much more powerful than those yellow paper talismans and copper coins.

After we broke through one of the magic arrays, the swirling white mist within it immediately thinned out considerably, and its power also diminished.

Just as Yuan Kong and I were about to break the second magic array, we suddenly heard the sounds of fighting and screams from not far away.

There is a situation!

At this moment, we couldn't care less about breaking the formation. Everyone quickly gathered together, and Little Fatty carried the unconscious Zhang Qing'an on his back and ran towards the place where the fighting was taking place.

After walking a dozen meters forward, the white mist dissipated, and we saw corpses scattered all over the ground. Liu Songtao, Zen Master Kongwu, and others were gathered together.

The corpses on the ground were mostly members of the special investigation team and some independent cultivators from the surrounding area whom Liu Songtao had invited.

Among those fighting them were three disciples of the Blood Spirit Ancestor, as well as some beautiful young women.

I glanced at the corpses on the ground again. Most of them were skin and bones, undoubtedly because their cultivation and blood had been devoured.

These Blood Spirit Cult members improve themselves by absorbing the cultivation of others.

Those young and beautiful women must be Yuan Xiaomei's apprentices. Their methods of dealing with people are very simple. They only need to stand in front of their opponents, exuding a powerful charm, to make them lose their minds, and then take advantage of their unpreparedness to strike suddenly.

However, this method is only effective against ordinary cultivators. For those of us at the same level, their allure is not strong enough.

Among them, I also saw Song Yang with yellow teeth. He killed the most people. When those women used their charm, he immediately used the red blood streaks separated from his body to harvest them.

The key point is that the strange fragrance still lingers in the magic array, captivating many people.

As we rushed in, Song Yang with the big yellow teeth immediately looked in my direction, appearing quite surprised.

"That can't be right, how come you're still alive?"

"You should be the one who dies." I drew my Heavenly Swamp Spear and charged toward the big yellow-toothed man.

Seeing that things were going badly, Big Yellow Teeth immediately shouted, "Run! This kid is really weird!"

With a shout, Big Yellow Teeth led the remnants of the Blood Spirit Cult and turned to disappear into the white mist.