After a while, the purple-haired girl suddenly took a deep breath, and then her whole body began to emit purple aura.

The more purple aura emitted, the paler her face became.

She was dissipating her spiritual power to create the illusion of overdraft and excessive consumption of spiritual power.

And just a few minutes after the purple-haired girl made this move, a slender figure slowly walked out of a cave not far away - Lin Xianbai wearing a black robe.

"A-3?!"

After Lin Xianbai saw this bloody battlefield, his expression suddenly changed and he ran over quickly.

After the purple-haired girl heard his voice, she closed her eyes, swayed, and fell to the ground.

The moment before she fell to the ground, Lin Xianbai cast the "Wind Movement" spell, rushed over instantly, and gently held her in his arms.

"Jia Qi..."

The purple-haired girl opened her eyes with difficulty and looked at Lin Xianbai, a weak smile appeared on her pale face, "Fortunately, I almost thought I wouldn't be able to see you..."

"No! No!"

Lin Xianbai looked extremely anxious. He hugged the girl with his left hand, and used his right hand to perform a healing spell. The green aura rippled out, constantly nourishing the core of the spell in the girl's body, allowing her to quickly recover from spiritual overdraft.

state is restored.

Soon, the girl's face turned slightly rosy.

Lin Xianbai's expression finally softened and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"In the end what happened?"

Lin Xianbai was now in the mood to observe his surroundings.

The bloody and disgusting body parts and pieces of meat nearby were so bloody that it was impossible to tell the identities of the deceased. It was not even clear how many people had died...or whether the dead were actually human beings?

The killings of these southern Xinjiang magicians were extremely bloody and brutal, and even humans of different blood would not do this.

But after all, there is still a whole corpse here.

It was a man in a black robe with a purple-black complexion, and he was obviously poisoned to death.

"team leader."

Lin Xianbai looked at him with a complicated expression, "Captain...is dead?"

"Everyone is dead."

Purple-haired girl Jia San nestled in Lin Xianbai's arms and cried sadly, "They, they all died to protect me! They are from Team B. They want to rob our team of the Soul-Enchanting Divine Stone, and they also want to

Kill people and silence them! We, we...Captain, he...wuwu..."

By the end of the story, Jia San was crying and couldn't fully describe it.

Lin Xianbai, on the other hand, hugged the girl tightly, gritted his teeth and looked solemnly at the broken corpses all around him.

So, it was the soul-seeking saints from Team B who attacked. After a fight, both sides were almost completely wiped out. The people from Team A and Team B were basically killed together, and only one person from Team A and Team B survived?

"Are all the nine people in Team B...all dead?"

Lin Xianbai looked around, first at the countless broken limbs and fragments on the ground nearby, and then asked softly to Jia San in his arms.

"Um."

Jia San raised his head, looked at him with red-rimmed eyes flashing with tears, and nodded gently.

"Sorry, I came out too late."

Lin Xianbai gently patted the purple-haired girl on the shoulder.

"Woooo..."

Jia San grabbed his collar and lay in his arms crying.

Lin Xianbai sighed silently, looking at the bloody scenes around him, and began to think about what was going to happen next.

The Gu God Ancestral Temple is not united.

After being in this secret sect for so long, Lin Xianbai has figured out most of the things about the Gu God Ancestral Temple.

First of all, the members of the Gu God Ancestral Temple are collectively called saints.

But in fact, this is just a name.

There were only twelve saints in the beginning. They were the ones who could truly hear the voice of the Gu God and feel the will of the Gu God. They were called the Twelve Saints.

They are actually the real "Gu God Saints".

It's just that in order to build up their power, these twelve people divided the title of "Saint" among themselves, and then asked these subordinates who had obtained the false title of "Saint" to call themselves "Twelve Bishops".

This is the composition of the Gu God Ancestral Temple.

Twelve bishops.

Countless saints.

Although there are twelve people in the Twelve Bishops, they are very united and continue to work hard to resurrect the Gu God. There has never been any disagreement.

Lin Xianbai believed that they were "fanatic believers" who had been completely brainwashed by the will of the Gu God, so they never had conflicts or disagreements over power.

However, the real Gu God saints are only these twelve bishops.

They were the only ones who could hear the Gu God's voice and be completely brainwashed by the Gu God's will.

Therefore, the other members of the Gu God Ancestral Temple actually have different degrees of belief in the Gu God.

Of course, there are those who are truly possessed by demons, and regard the Gu God as their supreme god.

But there are some saints whose desire for profit is far greater than their belief in Gu gods.

The team that Lin Xianbai joined is called the Soul-Searching Team, and its members are also called "Soul-Searching Saints". They are responsible for using the Soul-Enchanting Divine Stone to travel around the world to find and collect the reincarnated souls of the Gu God.

If Gu God wants to be resurrected, of course he needs more than just a split soul.

But the mission of their team is to collect the soul fragments. As for other things, Lin Xianbai is still unable to know at his current level.

The key is that the soul-hunting team is far more than just them.

There are ten soul-hunting teams in the Gu God Ancestral Temple.

A, B, C, D.

Wu, Ji, Geng, Xin.

Ren, Gui.

Among them, the Ren and Gui 2 teams are basically positioned as training camps and rarely participate in actual soul hunting missions. They are only responsible for training reserve soul hunting team members.

The eight teams in front of them were mainly responsible for searching for souls.

The strength of the soul-hunting teams varies, but the difficulty of the soul-hunting mission lies more in "searching" than "fighting", so these names are just code names, there is no distinction between high and low, and they are not used for ranking.

In fact, the strength of Team A is only average among the eight soul-hunting teams, but its soul-hunting performance is very good, ranking among the top three all year round.

The strongest team is Team Xin. It is said that the team leader is a late Jiugong-level conjurer, but his performance in soul hunting is always among the top three.

The key is that there are rewards for the soul-hunting team.

Gu God Ancestral Temple does not just rely on brainwashing, they will also give actual rewards.

Because of this, some saints in the soul-hunting team who were not firm in their faith had a wrong idea - since there is a reward for taking the Gu God's separated soul back, then why do I have to work so hard to wander around the world?

Looking for the reincarnation of the Gu God?

Isn't it the same as plundering other soul-hunting teams and robbing the results of other soul-hunting saints?

This kind of thing rarely happens, after all, once discovered, the Twelve Bishops will definitely make them regret being born in this world.

But it rarely happens, which means it will happen.

According to A-3, their A-Team had just experienced this once, but Team B was not strong either, and apparently chose the wrong target. Not only did it fail to plunder, but it ended up being annihilated.

Therefore, all nine people in Team B died.

Except for him and A3, everyone in Team A was also dead.

In other words, from now on, except for the poisonous girl Jia San, no one in the world can find out that Lin Xianbai is actually an imposter.

"..."

Thinking of this, Lin Xianbai lowered his eyes and looked at the purple-haired girl in his arms who was burying his head in tears, with a cold light in his eyes.

To kill or not to kill?
Chapter completed!