The transmigrated villain wants to escape Feng Aotian's hellish situation.

This kid is not someone he can handle; he's either a prodigy from one of the Four Great Sects or a scion of a reclusive great family.

But just then, he sensed several terrifying auras approaching.

Then a smile appeared on his lips.

"Kid, I don't care who you are, once you're on Prison Sky Island, don't even think about going back!"

However, Qin Yangjun ignored him and flipped his sword, sending another sword aura through the leader of the group.

"Stop wasting your time. My Return to Emptiness Technique can transform the body into a spiritual form, making it impervious to all weapons!"

"Oh... a spirit..."

Qin Yangjun gave a faint "oh," and the oppressive feeling coming from not far away told him that the monsters were approaching.

He then looked at Yu Lingyue and her group behind him.

"You go first, I'll catch up."

Qin Yangjun said calmly.

Upon hearing Qin Yangjun's words, the few rogue cultivators ran the fastest, while the disciples of King Beast Valley hesitated for a moment.

But when they saw Yu Lingyue and the other two women turn and leave, they followed them.

The fact that his companions left so decisively shows that they had great faith in his abilities.

Then there's no need for them to stay and cause trouble.

In the blink of an eye, only the leader and Qin Yangjun remained on the beach.

Seeing the group fleeing, the leader did not stop them.

His face was full of mockery.

"Useless struggle. They bear the mark of the Nightwalker's Banner. Even if I run to the ends of the earth, I can find them, let alone here on Prisoner Island."

Then, he looked at Qin Yangjun.

"Kid, stop struggling. You must have sensed it. My helpers will be here in a quarter of an hour at most. No matter how powerful you are, you won't be a match for the Blood Demon. Surrender obediently, and maybe the higher-ups will even bestow upon you a complete demon seed."

Upon hearing this, Qin Yangjun smiled slightly and put away the Blood Dragon Roar.

"The Night Banner is under your control, isn't it? Wouldn't it be enough if you were reduced to ashes?"

Upon hearing this, the man was taken aback for a moment, then burst into laughter.

"You little brat, are you out of your mind? Even if you're strong, trying to kill..."

Before the man could finish speaking, he suddenly froze, for he saw a golden sun slowly rising.

His eyes widened as countless messages raced through his mind.

"Golden Crow Martial Statue...you..."

Before the man finished speaking, a flash of light appeared, and almost instantly, Qin Yangjun activated the Azure Mandarin Duck Travel and arrived in front of the man.

Spiritual energy gathered in his right hand, and the light from the Golden Crow Martial Image above his head condensed at his fist. At the same time, golden veins spread across Qin Yangjun's entire arm.

The punch stirred up the air.

boom!

In an instant, before the man even had a chance to scream, Qin Yangjun punched him so hard that he exploded into a shower of blood.

After instantly killing the man with a single punch, Qin Yangjun frowned slightly as he looked at his own fist, which was still burning with flames.

He discovered that the golden veins on his fist had cracked and started to bleed.

Qin Yangjun sighed softly.

"My physical body is still too weak."

Chapter Eighty-Three: Blood Demon

While the Dragon Elephant Sky-Piercing Technique granted Qin Yangjun immense power, it also increased the burden on his body.

To prevent the kid from becoming a spirit again, he also reinforced his fist with the power of the Golden Crow Martial Statue.

This punch was enough to overwhelm even a Soul Cultivator at the early stage of the Void Realm.

Even a body cultivator at the peak of the Void Realm wouldn't be able to withstand it.

If he were to receive another punch like that, the bones in his right arm would probably be completely shattered.

After sighing slightly, Qin Yangjun did not hesitate for long.

Using the Azure Mandarin Duck Swimming Technique, he transformed into a streak of azure flame and charged toward the direction where Yu Lingyue and her group had left.

Half an hour after Qin Yangjun left, streaks of blood-red mist fell from the sky.

The original beach was completely shrouded in blood mist, and several pairs of black eyes stood out conspicuously in the mist.

The owner of those black eyes lingered on the beach for a moment, seemingly searching for something.

In just a few breaths, they seemed to have caught a wisp of energy and scattered towards the island.

With the blessing of the Azure Mandarin Duck Swimming Technique, Qin Yangjun quickly caught up with the group ahead.

Only then did Qin Yangjun realize that the group of people had actually scattered and fled.

Yu Lingyue, Changsun Youyou, and Mihua were naturally together, but the rest of the people had disappeared without a trace.

After Qin Yangjun caught up with the group, he hadn't even had a chance to speak.

Suddenly, his body stiffened, and he abruptly looked behind him.

"Ming, are there any lakes nearby?!"

There is a pool of water about 500 meters to the left.

Without saying a word, Qin Yangjun pulled Yu Lingyue and Changsun Youyou up.

They rushed towards the pool and arrived at it in the blink of an eye. Without any hesitation, Qin Yang jumped in with the two women.

As a Qingyuan, Mihua could naturally keep up with Qin Yangjun's speed, but she didn't like water. While she was still hesitating, Qin Yangjun rushed out and pulled her down.

Ten breaths later.

A thick, blood-red fog, mixed with a foul wind, swept in, and the black figure rushed to the edge of the pool like a ghost.

The low growl emanating from that method's throat echoed through the desolate jungle.

The two women at the bottom of the pool covered their mouths, their eyes wide open.

They sensed an inexplicable pressure, the owner of which was at least at the peak of the Void Realm.

That's why the two of them unconsciously moved closer to Qin Yangjun.

The warmth emanating from Qin Yangjun's body, through their damp clothes, made the two women feel surprisingly at ease.

But Qin Yangjun paid no attention to these things at the moment.

He held rice flowers in his left hand, his eyes fixed intently on the ceiling.

The dark shadow hovered above the pool, unaware of its target, before turning its gaze to the pool.

Seeing the blood aura gradually thickening above his head, Qin Yangjun's heart pounded with anxiety.

A streak of blood-red light swirled around, and the Blood Dragon's Roar appeared in Qin Yangjun's hand.

Just as the black figure gradually approached the pool.

A terrified scream suddenly came from behind, and the blood-red figure turned around abruptly.

It transformed into a black light and disappeared, and with its departure, the blood energy also dissipated in an instant.

About 15 minutes later, the people emerged from the pool at the same time.

"Senior Brother... what exactly is that thing?"

Yu Lingyue looked into the depths of the dense forest with lingering fear. She noticed that the grass around the pool had completely withered.

There were even pits in the ground, corroded by an unidentified blood-red liquid.

Qin Yangjun also had a solemn expression and said in a deep voice:

"Blood Demon... a soulless monster, created by sacrificing the corpses of cultivators born in the Yin year, Yin month, Yin hour, and Yin hour. It is surrounded by blood poison, and its physical strength is comparable to that of a cultivator who has transcended tribulation."

"A soulless monster... No wonder it didn't notice us earlier."

The group was so close just now, and they had nothing to conceal their presence. Anyone with even a little spiritual power could have detected them.

Now that she had escaped, Changsun Youyou breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Yu Lingyue noticed something.

"Made from a corpse? Is it a zombie? I remember that your Golden Crow Martial Art, Senior Brother, can suppress such evil creatures, right?"

To everyone's surprise, Qin Yangjun shook his head.

"Although the Blood Demon is a corpse, it cannot be compared with a zombie. The path of cultivation for zombies has not been cut off, and they can prove their Dao with their corpses. However, the Blood Demon's cultivation level is fixed from the moment it is born. In the end, it can only be considered a moving weapon. With my current cultivation level, my Golden Crow Flames cannot burn it."

In the book, Yu Lingyue was burned with the flames of the Golden Crow, so Qin Yangjun would know about this.

Just as Qin Yangjun finished speaking, a shrill scream came from afar, followed by the gurgling sound of blood being poured into a throat.

Both Changsun Youyou and Yu Lingyue were taken aback.

"They've been discovered?! No, I have to go help them!"

Changsun Youyou had just taken a step when Qin Yangjun grabbed her and pressed her down.

"They're basically beyond saving once they're entangled by the Blood Demon. If we go over there, we'll only be causing trouble for ourselves."

Hearing Qin Yangjun's words, Changsun Youyou's expression was complicated. She had come to save people, but she never expected that the people she was supposed to save would be gone.

Does that mean her mission failed?

Thinking of this, Changsun Youyou's face became quite dejected.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know those people would suddenly break free..."

Qin Yangjun said in a low voice.