The most taboo thing in a battle was the constant changes in one's mentality.

Lin Bai was clear about this point in his heart, and after he had reached his current cultivation level, every time he fought with another person, he would change his state of mind to become as calm as still water.

When he fought with Benedict XVI previously, most of the Fa Li within Lin Bai's body had already been used up. But now, even Yang Ping's attack was incomparably powerful, and the fear and unease that Lin Bai had suppressed in the depths of his heart naturally began to emerge.

These negative emotions were known as inner demons. In fact, it was the backlash of the Heavenly Dao on one's mind!

In comparison to the backlash of heaven and earth on the human body, the backlash of the Heavenly Dao on the mind was even more terrible. The people of the Mysterious Gate, whether it was the grandteacher, the monks, or the Warlocks of other sects from all over the world, all needed to constantly sharpen their minds in order to resist the internal demons.

To put it bluntly, a person's greatest enemy was themselves, or their inner heart. As long as you had thoughts, as long as you were alive, the inner demons would always exist within your heart.

The Baleful Yin Dark Pillar still existed, and the battle between Lin Bai and Lin Bai had still continued. However, Lin Bai knew clearly in his heart that he had truly lost this time. From the very beginning, he had not held the upper hand. Furthermore, after a period of stalemate with Benedict, the Fa Li within his body had almost dried up and the Innate Book had lost its effectiveness.

The devil in Lin Bai's heart started to stir, and the illusions in his mind started to become more real. Everything that he had experienced before replayed in his mind, and the outcome changed. All his previous victories turned into failures.

Lin Bai suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, spitting out a mouthful of blood as he bellowed. Then, he suddenly raised the Innate Book and abruptly flipped the page towards the Art Killing Scroll. Fresh blood quickly sprayed onto the two big words, Art Killing!

If he didn't succeed, he would become a demon!

The air caused a violent tremor in China, and the entire Zurich Cathedral began to tremble non-stop, as if even the ground itself was shaking. The surrounding walls of the church cracked, causing countless white marble powder to splash out, falling onto the ground like a torrential downpour.

Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! The bone structure of the church began to make painful sounds as the killing intent from the Innate Book filled the entire church. Even those churches that had existed for thousands of years and were still unharmed by the flames of war were unable to withstand it.

The wall cracked and the utensils exploded. The entire church was covered by the thick night sky, as if someone had poured ink on it, and nothing could be seen.

Although Ai Weier had the Yang Ping Healing Seal protecting her body, but under Lin Bai's extremely crazy attack, the inner demons inside her body also appeared instantly. Even though her reaction was extremely fast, and she was controlling the Yang Ping Healing Seal suppressing her body, her mind was still distracted by the sudden burst of killing intent.

And in the environment that Lin Bai was in, the falling rain of blood all transformed into bright rays of light, which then began to penetrate the unparalleled darkness within the illusion. It was like a lighthouse in a harbor in a storm, weak yet indestructible!

"Use the blood of the Holy Priest, use the name of darkness, use the blood of light as a guide, open the door to the dark night!"

Following the sounds of her chanting, her footsteps started to move slowly on the ground. The surrounding vitality of her body would fluctuate incomparably weirdly with every step she took, forming the shape of a hexagram. The energy of heaven and earth would gather around her in an instant, and then, she charged towards the black pillar above Zurich's church.

After the strand of vitality had been infused into the dark yin fiend pillar, Lin Bai could no longer suppress the killing intent around him. The rolling blood and Qi in his chest suddenly surged, and his body staggered to the ground, then he began to vomit blood clots!

Zhang Sanfeng who was kneeling in front of the grave and wearing a green daoist robe, slowly opened his eyes. His eyes, however, did not show any changes in expression, as though there was no moon or stars in the night sky, endless and endless, making others unable to see through him!

Zhang Sanfeng clenched his teeth, grabbed the bottle of wine on the ground and downed it. Then, he staggered towards the monastery at the far end of the grave.

The morning light gradually appeared, and it was currently winter in the vast land of Hua Xia. Maoshan's peaks were magnificent, with layers upon layers of mountains rising and falling, and the heavy snow pressing on them was vigorous and vigorous. Vaguely, the mountain wind blew over, and the branches piled up with snow made contact with each other. The sound of snow falling onto the ground rang out, and it was incomparably cold and quiet.

Zhang Sanfeng heaved a long sigh of relief, raised his head and looked at the sky, which was as heavy as lead, above him. He took in large breaths of air, but hot tears still flowed down his face and dripped down his face, wetting the snow on the ground.

"Baokun, get ready to send me to Europe. I'll leave the sect to you!" After throwing the already flattened wine jug in his hand down the mountain, Zhang Sanfeng turned to Chen Baokun and said in a low voice, as if he was insane.

A hint of bitterness appeared on Li Qingnan's charming face, who was leaning on the entrance of the monastery. She softly whispered to Zhang Sanfeng: "Master, did something happen to Lin Bai's father?"

"Since that group of old fellows are so meticulous in their plans in dealing with the youngest junior brother, let him lose all of his mana!" That means you want to make life difficult for us Celestial Fortune Telling Sect, and also means you want to force me, Zhang Sanfeng, to become a madman! Even if it costs me my life, I have to go to Europe to stir up some trouble for them. If not, I would really think that the people of Celestial Fortune Telling Sect are easy to bully! "

Zhang Sanfeng said coldly, completely not having his usual mischievous smile, and his tone was full of gloominess.

Lin Bai's body lay on the ground, his seven orifices were bleeding, his body was wounded by the broken pieces of the marble, the blood had seeped through his clothes, his face was pale white, his teeth were tightly clenched, his brows were knitted together, it was an extremely miserable and miserable sight!

Although it was already eight or nine o'clock in the morning, the vicinity of the Zurich church was still dark and devoid of any light. The surrounding heaven and earth origin energy was completely disrupted as the black clouds enveloped the sky, while the baleful black pillar that was formed from Yang Pingzhi's seal continued unrelenting towards Lin Bai.

"You're not f * cking giving up? Fatty, go stop that girl. I'll bring those two to save them!" Monster Taoist turned and said to Shang Zhuocai with a deep voice while frowning.

After saying that, Shang Zhuocai was stunned for a moment, bit her lips and nodded, then smiled lightly at Shen Xiaoyi: "Mistress, if by any chance I die, can you tell Master that I am really satisfied that I have a master like him in my entire life?! In the future, when you two old men have time to go back home, bring back my ashes and let me take a look at the weather of our sect! "

Shen Xiaoyi nodded her head as tears welled in her eyes. She was incomparably clear about Shang Zhuocai's methods. Letting him go and deal with Ai Weier was simply courting death. But even in such a situation, Shang Zhuocai still chose to leave without a single complaint. How could such a friendship not cause others to sigh, how could they not be moved!

"Let's hurry up and go in, and see how that brat's injuries are!" As for that fatty, you don't have to worry about him. He's not a lucky person, so I say that he definitely won't die this time! " While speaking, Monster Taoist had already walked towards the interior of Zurich Church!

The moment the three of them entered the church, they saw Lin Bai lying in a pool of blood. Shen Xiaoyi wiped the tears from his eyes and pounced towards Lin Bai, but as soon as he took a step forward he was stopped by Monster Taoist!

"His internal organs are in disarray, his magic power is exhausted, his meridians are dislocated, and his mind is severely injured. If you move around like this, he probably won't be able to keep his life!" The Monster Taoist said softly.

Hearing that, Shen Xiaoyi stopped his steps, and with a plop, he knelt in front of Monster Taoist, and sobbed: "I plead for Dao leader to help, and to save his life, as long as you save him, I will repay your kindness even if I were to act like a cow or a horse!"

"Why are you so courteous, child? I came to this cathedral to save him!" "Hurry up and get up. The floor is covered in marble fragments. If your body is punctured, I'll have to trouble you to make a move!" Monster Taoist waved his hand towards Shen Xiaoyi, took out a pill from his bosom, and then walked towards Lin Bai. But before his hands could make contact with Lin Bai's body, his complexion changed greatly.

"F * cking hell, you're addicted to trying to rob your own people, aren't you?!" After Monster Taoist spat out a mouthful of blood, he raised his head and looked at the dark pillar of yin fiend, and muttered his curse.

Lin Bai's body was still under the control of the Dark Demon Black Pillar. If a normal person got close, they would be expelled by the Dark Demon.

As soon as the old Daoist stopped scolding, the scream of a woman could be heard from outside the church. Then the dark pillar at the top of the Church of Zurich began to sway!

"Now is the time!"