"Brother Xingchen, Miss Xiao Lan, beyond here lies the Slaughter Spirit Battlefield!"
A few days later, when Yun Xiao and Xu Hongzhuang followed the Hawk Squad out of Yin Sha Mountain, Ruan Ying's expression suddenly turned solemn, no longer as relaxed and carefree as before.
Over the past few days, Yun Xiao had not encountered many Vein Demons along the way, which suggested that those Vein Demons must have sensed the threat of Strange Spirits and refrained from battling human cultivators at this time.
This might also be the reason Yin Sha Mountain served as a resting place for these Slaughter Spirit Teams, yet leaving this mountain, Yun Xiao clearly felt a bloody aura rushing towards him.
Perceiving this bloody aura from afar was one thing; truly stepping into the Slaughter Spirit Battlefield was another. Even Yun Xiao felt as though there were wandering spirits howling in Lingtian above, lingering without dispersing.
