Chương 1162: Yin-Yang Water Evil Soul Array

The chants formed wisps of black mist, spewing from the mouths of those bald statues, intertwining in the air to outline a black rune.

The runic inscription, elongated in shape, was showered by rain, and ink dripped from it, emitting a sense of decay and gloom.

After that, it rushed toward Xu Qing, wanting to seal him.

At this critical moment, Xu Qing's eyes turned pitch-black as he manifested the Poison Restriction in his eyes. His gaze that could curse anything looked at the approaching rune.

After the gaze landed on it for a breath of time, the rune swayed and dimmed slightly. Poison spread within, causing it to have no choice but to erupt with an eerie light and try to resist.

After two breaths, the poison intensified greatly and emitted poison mist, transforming into blurry malevolent ghost faces that were wailing.