"First Forbidden Technique of the Blood Evil, Soul Locking Evil!"

Bai Xiaofan looked at everyone in place, waved his hand, and a dark golden halo flew out, enveloping the group of people to the south. Under the illumination of the dark golden halo, everyone appeared more sacred, like a group of gilded stones, instantly brilliant and dazzling!

As the dark golden halo covered them, the group to the south also rose slightly from their original positions, about a hundred meters higher than the others!

Moreover, those with keen eyes, like Duan Lang, could see that under the dark golden halo, there appeared phantasmal figures on the bodies of these people.

No, those aren't just figures!

They're the Primordial Spirits of these people!

Their Primordial Spirits are leaving the body!

As the Primordial Spirits left the body, the gazes of these people became instantly dull, like one block of wood after another.

Witnessing this scene, the eyes of Duan Lang and others were filled with a faint trace of sorrow.

They sacrificed themselves!

This group of people, first shrouded in the dark golden halo, had already sacrificed themselves; their Primordial Spirits were offered as sacrifices within this Soul Locking Evil!

However, this is only the beginning!

Immediately, Bai Xiaofan waved his hand repeatedly, and streams of dark golden celestial energy enveloped the people in the other three directions, without any delay.

Then, just like before, the people from the other three directions gradually rose into the air, reaching a level equal to those before.

One Primordial Spirit after another floated out from these people, forming a continuous line in the air!

A total of one hundred and fifty people, in the blink of an eye, all lost their vitality.

Seeing this scene in mid-air, tears welled up in the eyes of Duan Lang and others.

Even if Duan Lang is cold and unfeeling, never caring about others' life or death, at this moment, a trace of sadness welled up within his heart.

No matter what, the sacrifice of these one hundred and fifty people was for the better future of the Blood Demon Clan, for the survival of the Blood Demon Clan!

Duan Lang could ignore small love, but he could not ignore righteousness!

"Return to position!"

As Duan Lang and the others were mentally shaken, Bai Xiaofan shouted in mid-air, and the Golden Needle in his hand flickered, piercing through the sky, landing on top of these one hundred and fifty Primordial Spirits!

Then, the Jade Talismans in these people's hands seemed to be suddenly guided, flying out from their hands, heading towards the center position of the crowd.

In an instant, a total of one hundred and fifty Jade Talismans gathered at the center position, connecting with each other, forming a very strange shape!

"What is this? Some kind of flower?"

"It seems like the Soul Locking Grass. In the Far North Land of the Blood Demon Abyss, I once saw it!"

"It's the Soul Locking Grass. It is said that obtaining this Soul Locking Grass can help cultivators increase the success rate by thirty percent when breaking through from the Mahayana Realm to Earth Immortal!"

"Soul Locking Grass? Soul Locking Evil? Could there be some connection?"

Looking at the gathered Jade Talismans in mid-air forming something, everyone discussed in low voices, basically confirming what this was.

But though they knew it was the Soul Locking Grass, they didn't know if it was really related to the Soul Locking Evil of the Blood Evil's three forbidden techniques?

"Although the Soul Locking Grass isn't particularly rare Spiritual Medicine, there is a fierce beast that grows with it. Even with my strength, I don't dare to provoke this fierce beast easily, so don't think too much. The Far North Land indeed has the Soul Locking Grass, but if your cultivation hasn't reached mid-stage Earth Immortal, surpassing my previous cultivation, I don't recommend going there to court death!"

Duan Lang, hearing everyone talking, softly shared his knowledge on the Soul Locking Grass.

Modao Zi and Shangguan Yu had already fallen one after another, and Ye Qianmei had no feelings for the Blood Demon Clan and wouldn't care about their life and death, so Duan Lang knew he must step up to shoulder the future of the Blood Demon Clan at the right time!

Sure enough, hearing Duan Lang's words, everyone lightly nodded, a look of realization in their eyes.

"Actually, it's not as dangerous as you think. I once encountered a Soul Locking Grass in another place, and I also met that fierce beast. I personally saw someone with Mahayana cultivation snatch this Soul Locking Grass from the fierce beast's mouth and leave safely!"

Seeing the wariness in everyone's eyes regarding this mysterious fierce beast, Ye Qianmei softly spoke from the side.

Mahayana cultivation stealing the Soul Locking Grass from the mouth of a fierce beast that even Duan Lang didn't dare provoke?

Wow!

Listening to Ye Qianmei's words, everyone was in an uproar!

Who is this person?

Ye Qianmei herself?

If Ye Qianmei used a Bewitching Technique, maybe there is a tiny sliver of possibility!

But to say she left unharmed, that might be a bit exaggerated, right?

"Impossible, how could someone with Mahayana cultivation steal the Soul Locking Grass from the mouth of the Fierce Wolf and leave safely?"

Before everyone could speak, Duan Lang was the first to refute.

He had gone to the Far North Land of the Blood Demon Abyss, intending to take that Soul Locking Grass but was blocked a hundred miles away by the Fierce Wolf's immense strength.

He didn't even get a glimpse of the Soul Locking Grass!

Later, he heard Modao Zi also went, but although he got near the Soul Locking Grass, he ended up getting chased away by the Fierce Wolf, just like him!

Therefore, Duan Lang simply didn't believe Ye Qianmei's words, thinking it completely absurd!

The Fierce Wolf, a fierce beast that grows naturally alongside the Soul Locking Grass, ferocious by nature, spends its whole life bound to the Soul Locking Grass. From the moment the Soul Locking Grass sprouts, it is born naturally, guarding it throughout its life, not allowing anyone to touch the Soul Locking Grass!

"Duan Lang, don't speak so definitively. Are you sure no one has this strength?"

Listening to Duan Lang's certain words, a mysterious smile appeared on Ye Qianmei's delicate face, and her beautiful eyes looked at Duan Lang with a hint of tease, as if she had already dug a deep pit, waiting for Duan Lang to jump in.

Duan Lang, who was originally full of confidence, suddenly froze hearing Ye Qianmei's words. He suddenly felt a sense of being set up by Ye Qianmei for a slap in the face.

Suddenly, the light in mid-air flourished; the Soul Locking Grass formed by one hundred and fifty Jade Talismans had now also turned dark golden, and its shape had grown much larger than before. Circles of imposing power were spreading from the Soul Locking Grass, forcing the people present to retreat involuntarily.

Feeling the pressure emanating from the Soul Locking Grass, Duan Lang was suddenly startled, turned his head to look at Ye Qianmei, only to find Ye Qianmei smiling at him with her mouth slightly raised.

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