Wild Dogs

Yang Fan shook his head slightly and continued to observe from the sidelines.

Excellent. The Corpse Puppet Sect members think it was the Blood Witch Sect who launched the sneak attack. That's for the best.

Yang Fan watched the fighting, then turned around, stripped off the clothes of one of the Blood Witch Sect disciples, and covered his face with them.

In this way, by leaving one or two survivors, they can successfully instigate a conflict between the Blood Witch Sect and the Corpse Puppet Sect.

At this moment, as those blood-red whirlwinds raged within the formation, more and more Corpse Puppet Sect Blood Servants were dying tragically under their influence.

These whirlwinds were incredibly fierce, quickly clearing the area completely and severely injuring the blood servants inside.

When those blood servants were unable to move and were on the verge of death, Yang Fan knew that his opportunity had come.

Although most of the Corpse Puppet Sect's blood servants were already dead, Yang Fan immediately picked up the array plate, tapped it a few times, and turned off the array.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Fan rushed over with the array plate.

Now that the Blood Servants of the Corpse Puppet Sect have lost their fighting power, Yang Fan is not afraid of them.

In an instant, Yang Fan had already rushed to the Blood Servant's side. Then, he grabbed at the bell with his backhand.

"You beast, I won't let you succeed."

The blood servant desperately grabbed the bell and shook it violently.

Then, as if receiving a command, the two corpse puppets immediately pounced on Yang Fan.

However, the Blood Servant was seriously injured and unable to move. Yang Fan rushed to him at an even faster speed, then grabbed the bell and swung it again with his backhand.

With a clang, the two corpse puppets stopped moving abruptly, hovering strangely in mid-air.

Seeing this, Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief. He turned around and stepped on the blood servant.

"Tell me how to operate this bell?"

Yang Fan deliberately changed his voice and asked coldly.

"Bah! You scoundrel from the Blood Witch Sect, how could I possibly tell you?"

Yang Fan smiled coldly. The reason he spared this man's life was to force him to reveal how to control the bell. Since the man wouldn't talk, Yang Fan had to teach him a lesson.

Yang Fan stepped on the man's back, and the man immediately let out a scream.

"You have no room for negotiation now. Confess honestly and you may live. If you don't, you're going to die."

Despite Yang Fan's threats, the Blood Servant remained defiant. Yang Fan lost his patience and stomped on the Blood Servant's hands and feet, breaking them.

The Blood Servants who can come here are all extremely ruthless, and Yang Fan will not hold back.

After a few kicks, the man became much more awake and hurriedly raised his head to honestly confess to Yang Fan.

"My lord, please don't kill me. I'm willing to hand over the method to control these corpse puppets."

"That's right."

Yang Fan deliberately feigned contempt, so that the other party would definitely think he was a member of the Blood Witch Sect.

Then, the man taught Yang Fan how to control the bell in detail.

To confirm that what he said was true, Yang Fan first put the bell in his hand and asked him to demonstrate it. Then he dragged the man away and asked him to demonstrate it again.

This man knew that if he dared to play any tricks, Yang Fan could kill him at any time, so he could only obediently demonstrate how to control the corpse puppet with the bell.

Once he had fully mastered the control method, Yang Fan nodded in satisfaction, grabbed the bell with his backhand, and beheaded the man with a single sword stroke.

"Now that things have come to this, how can I spare your life?"

Yang Fan was currently disguised as a Blood Servant of the Blood Witch Sect, so he naturally wouldn't waste time or pretend.

His gaze swept across the area, and he clearly sensed that one of the blood servants was not quite dead, obviously having witnessed what had just happened.

However, Yang Fan pretended not to notice anything, walked over and shook the bell, then left with the two corpse puppets.

Once Yang Fan was out of sight, the blood servant who had been feigning death got up from the ground, clenching his fists and gritting his teeth.

"You beasts of the Blood Witch Sect, we, the Corpse Puppet Sect, will never let you get away with this!"

He didn't know that Yang Fan was in disguise. Of course, according to the original plan, it was the Blood Witch Sect that was supposed to deal with them, so it was reasonable for the Corpse Puppet Sect to hate the Blood Witch Sect.

After leaving the place, Yang Fan took off and destroyed the Blood Witch Sect's clothes, changed into his own clothes, and then quietly left.

With two corpse puppets beside him, he did feel much more at ease.

Although they are controlled by bells, their protection greatly enhances the safety of the blood bank.

After searching the surrounding area with the corpse puppet, Yang Fan took out a map of the Blood Witch Sect and began to ponder.

The map indicates that, in addition to this medicinal garden, there is an altar not far away where treasures are hidden.

Yang Fan became interested and immediately led the corpse puppet toward the altar.

There weren't many blood servants encountered along the way. Those who could reach the third level either had some skills of their own or were provided with life-saving measures by their sect.

In short, Yang Fan encountered several formidable opponents, and even when Blood Servants saw that he was carrying a Corpse Puppet, they still took the initiative to attack.

Yang Fan dealt with all those who took the initiative to attack cleanly and efficiently.

With two corpse puppets assisting, the trouble was greatly reduced.

Not long after, Yang Fan saw a tall altar appear in the distance.

Although the altar looked dilapidated, Yang Fan could still feel the oppressive aura emanating from it even from a distance.

interesting.

There is an altar blocking the entrance outside the blood bank, and another altar on the third floor. I don't know if these two altars are connected.

Yang Fan immediately sped up and soon arrived at the edge of the altar.

He examined it carefully and began searching around the altar.

After searching around, Yang Fan did find some mid-grade spiritual artifacts. These were enough to get by, but it was absolutely impossible for him to win first place with them.

Is there something I've missed?

Yang Fan circled the altar again before turning his attention to the altar itself.

He patiently swept his spiritual energy across the altar, and after a while, his eyes lit up. In a corner of the altar, he noticed that the inside of the rock seemed to be hollow.

Yang Fan walked over, carefully tapped the rock, slowly opened it, and then moved a stone under the altar.

His expression changed slightly; hidden inside the rock was a skeleton sitting cross-legged.

Some pills were scattered around the skeleton, but they were already rotten and obviously inedible.

After glancing around briefly and finding nothing of value, Yang Fan turned his attention back to the skeleton, hoping to find some treasure on it.

After searching around, Yang Fan's eyes lit up. There was nothing unusual about the skeleton except for a golden ring on its left arm bone.

Although the ring's light was dim, it was by no means an ordinary object.

Yang Fan immediately reached out and grabbed the ring, trying to remove it from the skull's arm bone. But the moment his fingertips touched the ring, a cloud of black mist emerged from it, followed by a series of eerie, grotesque laughs.

"After waiting so long, I've finally found a suitable body. Give yourself to me!"