Chapter 552 Start working!
Seeing everyone so confident, Su Chenyin couldn't help but smile.
After she nodded her head lightly, she waved her jade hand and instantly released Yan Ling, Lan Xuan, Hei Shi and Jiu Lan'er from the space.
Seeing this, Jun Yijue immediately released Xiaoqing, Ahu, An Shuo and others one by one.
Afterwards, Su Chenyin took out several storage bags and handed them to Yan Ling and the other seven people, while whispering:
"This storage bag contains Puppet Pills. After the formation is opened, you will be responsible for giving one pill to each person in Qianluo Palace."
"Remember to make sure everyone gets some, don't leave any out. If there aren't enough Puppet Pills, just come and ask me for more."
Yan Ling and the other seven took the storage bag and responded in unison: "We got it, Master (Mistress)!"
Su Chenyin nodded slightly to show her satisfaction.
Then she looked at Yan Ling, Lan Xuan, Hei Shi and Jiu Lan Er, and continued to instruct:
"Yan Ling, Lan Xuan, Hei Shi, Lan'er, I have just used the contract to transfer the appearances of some of the disciples and elders of Qianluo Palace into your minds."
"They are all evil people. When you go out later, kill them all. Don't let any of them go."
"I believe that with your skills and strength, killing them will be easy."
Hearing Su Chenyin's order, Yan Ling and the other three responded in unison again: "Yes, Master, we will definitely complete the task."
Su Chenyin nodded, then she formed seals with her hands and muttered something.
The strangulation defense formation that originally covered the entire main hall suddenly shone brightly, and the formation slowly opened.
And at the moment the formation was activated, a strong and pungent smell of blood suddenly gushed out from the main hall like a surging tide.
The bloody smell was extremely strong, as if it was the breath of death formed by countless lives withering here.
It went straight into the nasal cavities of the Qianluo Temple disciples and elders standing outside the main hall, causing their stomachs to churn.
"This... What's this smell? It smells so bad." A disciple covered his mouth and nose and asked with a trembling voice.
Others also smelled the pungent smell of blood and subconsciously covered their mouths and noses with their hands.
But the pungent smell still stubbornly seeped in through the gaps between their fingers, making them frown uncomfortably.
"Blood... this smell is blood. Lord... there is a lot of blood in the main hall!"
A disciple suddenly pointed in the direction of the main hall and screamed in terror, his eyes instantly filled with fear.
When the others heard the disciple's terrified scream, they all turned to look towards the main hall in shock.
They saw countless blood slowly flowing out from the main hall. They suddenly widened their eyes in shock, revealing extreme fear.
"It's blood... a lot of blood is flowing out of the main hall. What happened in the main hall?"
A disciple's voice trembled, and at this moment his body also began to tremble unconsciously because of extreme fear.
The others were not in a good position to move either. Their pupils suddenly contracted and their gazes were fixed on the main hall with horror.
Finally, when the formation was fully opened, the scene in the main hall was presented to everyone in its entirety.
For a moment, everyone outside the main hall was stunned, with their eyes wide open and dumbfounded.
Inside the main hall, there were glaring scarlet bloodstains everywhere, and mutilated corpses were lying all over the ground.
Some had their heads and bodies separated, some had broken limbs, and some had their internal organs spilled all over the ground.
The walls and pillars were also splattered with blood.
The whole scene was like a living hell on earth, making people shudder and shudder.
Seeing this scene, everyone outside the main hall opened their mouths so wide that it seemed as if an egg could be stuffed in them, and the expressions on their faces were frozen, as if they were under a spell of immobilization.
Their hearts were filled with horror, and their terrified faces were filled with disbelief. They couldn't believe what they saw.
Why did the main hall, which should have been bustling with laughter and joy, turn into a tragic scene with blood flowing like a river?
"This... what's going on?" The tenth elder said in a trembling voice.
"Palace Master...Palace Master and the others..."
A disciple stretched out his finger and pointed tremblingly at the miserable appearance of Mu Gengli and others.
At this moment, Su Chenyin slowly walked out of the main hall, emitting a chilling aura.
Behind her followed Lu Ziche and others, as well as Mu Gengli who had a broken arm.
Su Chenyin's beautiful eyes were as cold as frost, and she glanced at the people outside the main hall without any emotion.
It seemed that in her eyes, all the people present were just a group of tiny and humble ants.
"Palace Master, he actually...actually has a broken arm!"
Several elders finally noticed Mu Gengli's broken arm, which was covered in blood.
"Who are those people behind the Saint? Why did they suddenly appear in our Qianluo Palace?"
The disciples shouted loudly in panic, and their bodies involuntarily shrank back.
"Saint..."
An elder just mustered up the courage to ask something, but was frightened by Su Chenyin's icy look and swallowed his words back.
His body shuddered violently, his lips trembled, and a gurgling sound came out of his throat. He no longer had the courage to utter another word.
At this time, the tenth elder tried hard to calm his wildly beating heart and forced himself to appear calm.
He took a small step forward, raised his head and looked directly at Su Chenyin, and asked with a trembling voice:
"Saint, what happened here? How did the Palace Master become like this?"
Although he appeared calm and composed on the surface, his flickering, fearful eyes had already completely exposed the panic deep in his heart.
Facing the questioning of the Tenth Elder, Su Chenyin simply turned his head slightly with a sneer of contempt on his face.
She snorted coldly, "What happened? Humph, this Saint will tell you exactly what happened."
Before she finished her words, an extremely powerful pressure suddenly emanated from her body, sweeping in all directions like a surging wave.
In an instant, everyone present in Qianluo Palace felt as if a heavy mountain was pressing down on them, causing their bodies to instantly become stiff, as if frozen in ice and unable to move at all.
Their bodies were firmly fixed in place, unable to move an inch no matter how hard they struggled.
At this moment, they could only look at Su Chenyin and the people behind him with horror on their faces.
Su Chenyin ignored their reactions and just snorted.
Immediately, she turned around and waved casually at Yan Ling and the other four people behind her, shouting loudly:
"Yan Ling, Lan Xuan, Hei Shi, Lan Er, start working!"