C1192 Blood sacrifice

The next day, when Yin Yan woke up from her sleep, she could not help but frown as a faint smell of blood entered her nostrils.

Lifting her beautiful eyes, she saw that there were more than a dozen corpses of vicious beast around her. The annoying young man was squatting beside one of the corpses, frowning deeply.

"You're awake?" The youth's cold voice rang out. Without waiting for her reply, he continued, "Bake the meat and eat it. I still need to hurry on my way. I don't have much time to waste."

"You!"

Yin Yan's beautiful eyes widened, and was infuriated for a while. However, she did not pay attention to her, and only frowned as she looked at the corpse of the Demonic Beast in front of her. Under Yin Yan's dumbstruck and disbelieving eyes, she took out the Big Sword which was flowing within the water, and slashed his wrist.

A sword light flashed, and blood sprayed out. A line of blood sprayed out, and then, it fell onto the ground. Then, all that could be seen was Ling Yun staring intently at that place.

"What's wrong?" Yin Yan asked curiously, there shouldn't be anything wrong with his head, he actually killed himself, but she felt that he had his own reasons for doing so, just that, was there a need to cripple himself?

This time, Ling Yun was silent for a moment, then slowly raised his head and asked: "Did you not notice?"

"What?" Yin Yan was baffled.

"Sigh!" Ling Yun let out a light sigh, lightly shook his head, and said: "I really wonder how you became a Spiritual Array Master of the fourth step."

A sword light flashed once more as blood blossomed. A dark red line of blood fell to the ground.

"The blood has disappeared?" This time, Yin Yan finally noticed it. Her face was slightly pale, a type of fear when faced with an unknown object.

His body trembled slightly and he squatted on the ground. His small hands gently dug at the blood dripping onto the ground, but he did not discover any traces of it. His face turned pale and he sat down on the ground without caring about his image.

"I'm afraid this relic isn't a Blessed Land, but a Fearful Land!" Ling Yun's face was gloomy, the unease that lingered in his heart for a long time had become even stronger, making him feel like something bad was about to happen.

Thinking back to the bizarre scene that he had just tested, Ling Yun shuddered in fear. He couldn't help but think of a secret art that had disappeared for a long time — — Blood Sacrifice: Soul Casting!

The person who used the blood of the living and sacrificed the soul of the living, but did not die completely yet had a sliver of a residual soul left. Yes, that's the kind of person who is half dead.

However, this secret technique was too bloody and brutal, so not many people knew about it.

Ling Yun never thought that he would actually encounter such a secret technique, and furthermore, be trapped in such a dangerous place.

After thinking all this through, all the doubts from before were immediately dispelled. Why was this place so strange? A bloodthirsty aura filled the air, causing one to be unable to resist the urge to kill.

Why are there so many Demonic Beast, no, vicious beast?

Also, why is it that once you enter the ruins, you can't feel the location of the exit, because this is clearly a sealed dead zone.

He recalled the familiarity of the Heavenly Stele. Why did it look so simple and ancient, but it had a feeling that it wanted to conceal something?

Thinking up to here, Ling Yun's heart moved slightly. The Heavenly Stele that appeared in his palm was surrounded by a blood red strange light that caused people to tremble in fear.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk."

A mad laughter seemed to come from within the Heavenly Stele, and in the next moment, the Heavenly Stele suddenly collapsed. A dense killing intent and a wave of blood river rushed out from within, blotting out the sky.

"What are you doing?"