The wolf's talent is bloodthirsty.

Song Yan felt that the function of the "Illusion Technique" was stronger, while the wolf's physique was superior, so he dispatched the wolf.

At this moment, he was getting closer and closer to the Evil Land Core.

As if crossing some boundary, suddenly Song Yan felt the atmosphere change.

The sky turned dark, sand and stones flew, and far away, amidst a chaotic dance of debris, visibility had completely disappeared, and one couldn't see their own fingers in front of them.

But amid the clattering of leaves and stones, Song Yan acutely noticed an unusual sound.

The sound was a rustling, dripping, eerie noise, but the aura it carried felt oddly familiar.

The next instant...

Song Yan saw a flash of red light, and he sharply dodged to the side. Though it wasn't easy, he managed to evade the sudden sneak attack without much danger.

Then, with a sidelong glance, he saw an extremely long red cord frozen and solidified in the space.

No!

It wasn't a cord, but extremely abundant Slaughter Liquid!

The Evil Qi wouldn't harm him, but the Slaughter Liquid would.

The Slaughter Liquid was countless times more chaotic than Evil Qi, and its harm to Crimson Palace cultivators was like that of Evil Qi to ordinary cultivators.

However, ordinary cultivators dealing with Evil Qi only needed to resist with Profound Qi. The greater the concentration of Evil Qi, the more Profound Qi was consumed. The Evil Qi that flooded the Suspended Room of South Bamboo Peak at night was nothing more than a drizzle.

Crimson Palace cultivators dealing with Slaughter Liquid, however, had to be more diligent. This stuff didn't cover everything "evenly"; it attacked like swords and lances, highly aggressive. Crimson Palace cultivators not only had to mobilize Profound Qi but needed extra focus to dodge or concentrate their Profound Qi to block the "Slaughter Liquid Spear." If one were carelessly pierced by this "Slaughter Liquid Spear," it would penetrate the body fiercely, trying madly to occupy it.

Song Yan was familiar with this Slaughter Liquid because he had seen it before in the sealed barrier of the palace at the end of Luoxia Bamboo Island, which was produced after the death of the Sword Emperor Shui Bo.

Many thoughts flashed through, and while Song Yan's body was still dodging in mid-air, his gaze remained fixed on that suspended red cord in the space.

He saw that the red cord seemed to be alive, starting to twist quickly, adjusting its direction, intending to continue tracking Song Yan.

On the other side, not far away from the swirling sands, came a rustling, strange noise again.

Whoosh!

Slaughter Liquid shot again.

Song Yan crouched down.

Swish!

The Slaughter Liquid swept across like tentacles.

Song Yan leaped up.

Both sides moved extremely fast, drawing afterimages in mid-air.

And at this moment, suddenly several points of red light exploded in the distance, and a few streams of Slaughter Liquid whizzed through the air, shooting at Song Yan from various angles, as if trying to penetrate this uninvited guest directly.

Song Yan transformed into an afterimage, retreating swiftly. Once he withdrew a certain distance, the Slaughter Liquid stopped.

Song Yan raised his hairy, abnormally black paw, licking the back of the wolf's fur, his ghostly eyes staring into the distance.

The space he retreated from was like a spider web covered with Slaughter Liquid.

And this Slaughter Liquid, as if realizing the prey had left, retracted in strands, lowering, landing, retreating, like a tide of blood receding, or a blood-colored giant beast retracting its hunting tentacles.

Song Yan squinted at this scene, summoned Grandma Fox, and upon learning that "back when Grandma Fox came to the Evil Land Core, there wasn't such ferocious Slaughter Liquid," he shouted loudly, "Elder Zhang, Master Chixia, Song Yan is here, please come out and meet!"

The words were penetrative, instantly piercing into the Evil Land Core, yet like a stone sinking into the sea, there was no response.

Song Yan shouted again, "Susu Junior Sister, are you here?"

Still no response.

He continued to shout.

"Little Shen, Little Yue, Master is here, aren't you coming out?"

Still, no response.

The entire Evil Land Core seemed to have not only "upgraded" due to its ferocity but also turned into what felt like a true forbidden land of life.

As for the cultivators who once entered the forbidden land, are they already dead?

No one knows.

And why has this Evil Land Core become chaotic?

Still, no one knows.

But Song Yan knows that relying solely on the "Ancient General Shadow Puppet" can no longer further explore.

If he wants to improve his Profound Root Talent, he needs to come personally to the core of this place.

However, though it's urgent, he isn't panicked.

He plans to first assimilate the Puppet Sect's heritage, then bring all the elders of the Puppet Sect here.

If it's just a purely accidental riot, then there's nothing.

But if someone is causing trouble, the troublemaker must at least be a Crimson Palace.

In the Puppet Sect's stronghold, there's only the Elder of the Crimson Palace.

Song Yan will bring everyone here, and by then, no matter who it is, is destined to become the vanguard, or reveal flaws.

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