Xu Chunniang did not resist these threads because she felt the desire of the runes in her soul for these threads.
The goal of these runes has been here from the beginning, and she wants to see what they want.
Countless threads wrapped around Xu Chunniang's body, instantly wrapping her into a huge cocoon.
The rabbit-eared female cultivator not far away was also wrapped into a cocoon by countless silk threads, but it was different from Xu Chunniang's calmness. Her face was flushed, and her eyes were full of excitement and expectation.
She has been waiting for this day for too long, and this time, she finally found a qualified sacrifice!
The rabbit-eared female cultivator bit the tip of her tongue, spit out a mouthful of blood mist, and murmured something.
An astonishing scene appeared. As she cast the spell, the blood mist gradually gathered into the shape of an eye. When the rabbit-eared nun finished chanting the last line of the incantation, the eye formed by the blood mist actually opened.
As his eyes opened, an ancient and time-worn voice sounded, "It's you again, are the sacrifices ready?"
The rabbit-eared female cultivator nodded, unable to restrain her excitement and said, "This sacrifice is perfect, half of the soul talismans are included, and it has not lost control yet."
The sacrifices she found in the past could only contain a quarter of the soul talisman at most. If there were any more, the soul would be injured and become unconscious, or the soul would burst and die.
After experiencing many failures, the rabbit-eared female cultivator changed her strategy. She no longer blindly looked for sacrifices with higher cultivation levels. Instead, she used secret methods to detect the strength of other people's souls and specifically selected people with stable souls.
After all, the soul talisman mainly resides in the divine soul. If the divine soul is not stable enough, it will be useless no matter how high the cultivation level is.
The reason why the rabbit-eared female cultivator chose Xu Chunniang was because she was the one with the most stable soul among the demonic cultivators in the human and demon realm.
Although she was very curious as to why a little demon in the first stage of human-demon could have such a stable soul, the rabbit-eared female cultivator didn't think much about it, as long as the other party agreed to the request to become a sacrifice.
"Now that the sacrifices are ready, let's start the ceremony. I hope it will be successful this time..."
After the ancient and vicissitudes of voice left such a sentence, the eyes formed by the blood mist closed, turned into blood mist again, and dissipated invisible.
The rabbit-eared female cultivator took a deep breath and tried to calm down her excitement. She took out nine black candles, placed them in a specific position, and danced the witchcraft dance.
When she danced, the silk threads wrapped around her body not only did not restrict her movements, but swayed with her movements, looking mysterious and bizarre.
As the witchcraft dance progressed, the nine candles placed around her lit up one by one, flickering with gray-black candlelight.
Correspondingly, the rabbit-eared female cultivator's pale face and increasingly frivolous steps were seen.
Dancing the Witch's Dance requires a lot of soul power. If she hadn't had the blood of a soul witch and used the power of the blood to incorporate the forty-nine soul talismans, she might not have been able to hold on at this moment.
The rabbit-eared female cultivator's movements became slower and slower, and finally, after completing the last movement of the Witch's Dance, the ninth black candle also lit up.
She fell to the ground weakly, but her face was full of fanaticism. She had prepared the sacrifice and the ceremony was successful. Soon, she would be able to break the seal and inherit the inheritance of the ancient witch clan!
As long as it can be inherited smoothly, all the efforts will be worth it!
The moment the Witch's Dance ended, the nine black candles were brightly lit. At the same time, the nine huge Witch God flowers in the pool swayed together.
"Something's wrong...there seems to be something wrong with this sacrifice..."
In the candlelight, the ancient and vicissitudes of voice from before came out.
The rabbit-eared female cultivator was startled for a moment, then denied it, "It's impossible. I watched those soul talismans fly into her soul with my own eyes. There is absolutely no way there is anything wrong!"
The ancient voice was silent for a moment, "I also felt the strong breath of the soul talisman on her body. It stands to reason that after the witchcraft is over, the ceremony will officially begin, but now a lot of time has passed, and the seal has not been loosened at all. .”
Hearing this, the rabbit-eared female cultivator also realized something was wrong and frowned tightly. If the seal could not be destroyed, she would not be able to inherit the inheritance. What went wrong?
"Hey, wait, those Witch God Flowers seem to be moving, but their direction doesn't seem right..."
The next moment, the rabbit-eared female cultivator also sensed the movement of the Witch God Flower. Before she had time to rejoice, she realized something was wrong.
The movement direction of these witch god flowers was completely opposite to what she expected, and they actually used her as a sacrifice!
The female cultivator with rabbit ears suddenly changed her expression and said in disbelief, "What's going on? What happened to the accident? Are these witches and gods crazy?"
The ancient voice obviously did not expect that the scene in front of him would happen, but he had lived a long time, and he soon discovered the key to the matter.
"The problem lies with the sacrifice. The sacrifices you found purified all the blood curses on the soul talismans, so after the ceremony began, it was you who was used as the sacrifice."
The rabbit-eared female cultivator's pupils shrank sharply. She didn't believe that anyone could purify the blood curse on the soul talisman, but the facts were placed in front of her, and she couldn't help but not believe it.
She clenched her fists hard and said urgently, "Then what should we do now? Is there any way to stop this?"
She had already felt that the soul power in her soul was constantly passing away, and even the soul talismans that she had suppressed with the power of her blood were beginning to move.
The ancient voice said regretfully, "You know, once the ceremony starts, it cannot be stopped."
The face of the rabbit-eared female cultivator changed again and again, "No, there must be a way. I initiated the ceremony, so I should end it! There must be a way to stop it. I have the blood of the witch clan flowing in my body, and only I can do it." Qualified to inherit the inheritance of the ancient witch clan and everything here!"
She looked at the black candles around her, her eyes became sharp, she raised her hand and struck out a blast of wind, directly hitting the candlelight.
However, before the palm wind could get close to the candlelight, it was stopped by an invisible soul force, and the palm wind was easily resolved.
The rabbit-eared female cultivator gritted her teeth and attacked the black candle again. However, after the nine black candles were lit together, they became a whole. All her attacks could not shake the black candle in the slightest.
When she attacked Black Candle, the ritual was still going on. Finally, the power of blood in her body could no longer suppress the soul talisman in her soul, and several rays of witch light flew out of her body.
"ah!"
Seeing Wu Guang leaving the body, the rabbit-eared female cultivator was filled with hatred, but there was nothing she could do to stop it.
She couldn't help but panic, "What should I do? There are only forty-seven soul talismans left in my soul. What should I do?"
(End of chapter)
