Li Mo felt a chill rising from his feet straight to his head, unable to suppress a shiver!
Wasn't it supposed to end at deep purple? How could there still be black light!? Master never taught him about this!
Li Ziyan was equally stunned. She first looked at the candle on the table, then at the oil lamp, realizing it wasn't just her imagination; the flame was indeed black! The originally dim candle light was almost gone, seemingly absorbed by the oil lamp, and the small area above the fairy statue was pitch dark.
"Master, this is..."
Li Mo quickly grabbed the oil lamp, snuffed out the wick, and stuffed it into his bag, "Let's go!"
Whatever the Eight-direction Lamp detected, at worst it's a Great Demon, and beyond that, he dared not even think.
Exorcising demons?
Facing a true Great Demon, even if he brought all the Kunshan Cultivators here, it's a life-and-death situation.
He couldn't touch it, nor dared to.
