Wang Zijia, with a grave expression, reached out and picked up the wine bottle, pouring two and a half ounces of the liquid into it. Following that, he pulled out various kinds of poison and venom, pouring them into the mixture.
As the liquid was mixed in, the ancient, moldy death replacement talisman paper floated within it.
After Wang Zijia finished everything, he took a deep breath, activated the spell, and his only blood droplet emitted an extraordinary spiritual light. It transformed into a blood-red aura and rushed into the altar.
"Three Pure Ones above!
Today, a disciple constructs the altar, summons ghosts, merges toxins, and performs curse techniques while beset by evil spirits!
Those who hear me will be deaf;
Those who see me will be blind;
Those who curse me will have complete bad luck, and the calamity of blood light will come upon them;
Using the Tao Fruit as proof;
Using chaos as a cover;
