Man is in the midst of the mysteries of the spirit, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

But, he just moved.

A dry, pale arm stretched out from the blood-colored mist.

The joints protruded, as if only a layer of human skin was left covering the bones.

then.

Article 2, Article 3, Article 4...

Countless arms stretched out from it.

To seize him, to strangle him, to tear him apart...

******

the other side.

The sound transmission note on Ke Yan's chest burned rapidly.

A sound transmission note is divided into two types: the main note and the sub-note.

There is only one mother talisman, but there can be many child talismans.

When you use the mother talisman, the child talismans will be automatically consumed and a sound will be heard at the same time.

Those who are also foundation-building members of the Chiyu Sect and have relatively good relationships with each other will exchange a few sound transmission talismans with each other in case of emergency.

At this time, the voice that sounded from the Zi Fu was Zhu Ming's voice.

"Ke...Shasha...Fellow Daoist..."

"Quick... sizzle... come and save me... Sha..."

The sound transmission note seemed to be subject to special interference.

The sound was hoarse and harsh, with strange noises.

"This is!?"

Ke Yan's expression changed slightly, and his face immediately became solemn.

"Is it evil?"

A foundation-building cultivator is already considered a powerful figure in the territory of the Chiyu Sect.

But it does not mean that they are invincible. There are still many creatures in these deep mountains and forests that cannot be provoked.

Evil spirits are the most difficult to deal with.

But most of the time, the foundation-building people can rely on their keen spiritual awareness to avoid crises in advance.

"Damn it!"

Ke Yan secretly cursed Zhu Ming's recklessness, but still set off immediately.

At the same time, the noises emitted by the sound transmission note became increasingly strange.

Tsk-tsk-

It sounded like a magical instrument being corroded.

Interspersed with the sound of flames exploding from spiritual power spells.

Click!

After a crisp sound of a magic weapon being completely destroyed, the man's heavy breathing and pleading could be faintly heard.

"No...shasha...don't...sha..."

"Hahahaha……"

Ke Yan felt a chill down his spine. He seemed to hear laughter amidst the strange noises!

hiss-

Flesh was torn off and blood gushed out.

Accompanied by Zhu Ming's cry of pain.

Then, his limbs were held down, his flesh was torn apart, and his bones were crushed...

Wails and screams echoed in the woods.

At this moment, Zhu Ming, who was no longer in human form, seemed to have suddenly seen something and shouted with all his strength.

"The one who hurt me...Shasha...is Zi..."

The next second, the sound coming out of his mouth suddenly changed, becoming hoarse and feminine.

"Hehe... come quickly... come and save me..."

The sub-talisman finally burned out.

It gives off an unpleasant burnt smell.

The whole process takes less than three minutes.

A cultivator in the foundation-building stage has already died.

Not only Ke Yan, but also several other foundation-building practitioners holding sub-talismans felt a chill on their backs and trembled in their hearts.

******

Near the bloody fog area.

On a tree, there were two more traces of residual purple cloud meaning.

Anle held an ordinary low-level long sword weapon and restrained the power of the [Purple Cloud Sword Technique].

He didn't even look at Zhu Ming who was being grabbed by countless arms in the blood mist.

He activated a hiding talisman and left quickly without looking back.

Although he felt sorry for the storage bag that was destined for him, his life was more important.

Wait until you are some distance away.

Seeing Xiao Xiaohong beside him, he no longer showed a vigilant attitude.

Anle finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"so close……"

In order to kill this man, he made careful plans.

Whether it was the blood-poison bees or this evil place, they were the causes of his death in his deduction a few days ago.

With the help of personal seduction, he was able to succeed.

The only thing that surprised him was the strength of this evil spirit.

The strange and terrifying aura made him dare not approach.

Anle originally planned to use the evil spirit to consume Zhu Ming's physical and spiritual power, and then take action himself.

Unexpectedly, the evil spirit was killed directly by itself.

Fortunately, the other party only appeared in the blood mist, otherwise, Anle would be in great danger.

Thinking back to the tragic scene before Zhu Ming's death, he still felt a lingering fear.

But Anle does not regret doing this.

His heart has become hardened.

"do not blame me."

"If you want to blame someone, blame you for standing in my way."

As for the purple sword light that Zhu Ming saw before his death, and the purple cloud meaning left behind, they naturally have other uses.

"But this is not enough."

Anle had a blank expression on his face and a calm mind.

He took out Xiang Ren's red robe from the storage bag and put it on.

The figure quickly disappeared into the dense jungle.

******

It didn't take long.

Ke Yan and another foundation-building cultivator were the first to arrive at the scene.

But he also didn't dare to go deep into the bloody fog.

"It must have been done by someone from the Purple Cloud Sect!"

Another person said angrily.

"Damn it! How dare you be so bold!"

"This shows that you don't take our Akabane Sect seriously."

Ke Yan frowned, somewhat skeptical.

"I feel...something is wrong."

He reached out and touched the mark on the tree.

After careful perception, I found that this is indeed the genuine meaning of purple cloud.

It couldn't be more true.

His artistic conception was even better than that of the immortal cultivators from the Ziyun Sect that he had met before.

"But……"

"What else is there?"

The other foundation-building cultivator was furious.

He and Zhu Ming were good friends, so he was naturally furious at this moment.

"People from the Purple Cloud Sect coming to our territory is an offense in itself. So what if we beat them up? The Sect Leader will support us."

He glanced at Ke Yan with a hint of contempt in his eyes.

"If you don't dare, please don't stop me."

Ke Yan was not without temper. After being choked like this, he knew that there was no way to persuade him now, so he had to speak.

"Then let's go for a walk."

******

In fact, in this formation, Ke Yan had already noticed the arrival of Ziyun Sect and others.

I just didn't want to cause any trouble, so I didn't take the initiative to look for them.

It didn't take too long.

Ke Yan came to the location where the people from Ziyun Sect were.

Several of them were injured and looked sad and angry.

When they saw the two figures in red robes, they immediately showed hostility.

"You bastards from the Akabane Sect, you actually launched a sneak attack!"

"How despicable!"

The foundation-building master of the Akabane Sect laughed in anger and spoke sternly.

"You from the Purple Cloud Sect still have the nerve to say this?"

"If you trespass into his clan's territory, you will be killed without mercy!"

"Wait……"

Ke Yan opened his mouth, trying to take control of the situation and have a final exchange with the other party.

However, the already angry Zhuji beside him didn't listen to him at all and attacked fiercely.

The ferocious spiritual power directly blew up the head of one of them.

Brain matter and blood splattered everywhere.