In the Demonic Spirit Battlefield, Yan Peigong and the other two were still a step too late. By the time they arrived, following the traces of Yi Shun's Demon Spirit, they realized that their pursuer had already left.
Spiritual Master Hun Yun searched the surroundings before saying, "That person's strength isn't simple. I only sensed Yi Shun's Demon Spirit through the power of the Flood Dragon Clan's bloodline."
"Can you use a secret technique to search for their exact location again?" Yan Peigong asked.
Spiritual Master Hun Yun shook his head and replied, "In fact, I can't use my divine sense to lock onto his whereabouts in the Ancient Battlefield. I can only rely on Yi Shun's Demon Spirit's aura. It seems that he's also realized this and sealed his Demon Spirit in a container to cut off my senses. Now, I can't lock onto his location no matter what. "
"It's really troublesome," Spiritual Master Di Long replied, "We're now trapped in the Ancient Battlefield's miasma fog. The surrounding miasma fog is gradually affecting us."
"You're right, Spiritual Master Di Long," Yan Peigong said with a serious expression, "If we stay here for too long, we'll definitely be blinded by the miasma fog. It's very disadvantageous for us."
Spiritual Master Hun Yun thought for a moment and suggested, "Why don't we return temporarily and set up a blockade outside the Miasma Ridge and wait for him to come out?"
"That makes sense. It seems like there's only one way out here. We'll just guard the exit and wait for him to come out," Spiritual Master Di Long agreed.
Yan Peigong was slightly hesitant when he heard that. However, after thinking about it, there seemed to be no other way. Then, he replied in a deep voice, "Alright, guarding outside is also a solution. Also, send a message to your clans and push the blame for Yi Shun's disappearance onto this person. It'll be best if you can provoke the Fire Flood Dragon Clan to hold you accountable. We can't place all our bets on this. We have to use multiple methods at the same time. "
Spiritual Master Di Long and Spiritual Master Hun Yun nodded in agreement. Although this seemed unnecessary, Yan Peigong wanted to use this opportunity to provoke internal strife within the Demon Clan. The two of them were not people who were content with their lot. They had already carefully weighed the pros and cons in their hearts. Naturally, they did not have any objections. After a while, the three Great Demons turned around and flew back in the direction they came up with a countermeasure...
At this moment, Yi Tian activated the protective barrier and flew in the direction that Yi Shun had told him to go. He avoided the giant skeletons that he passed by. When these Demon Beasts were alive, their strength was definitely at the ninth or even tenth grade. Even after their bodies had been corroded and melted away, the skeletons that remained still contained a large amount of the Demon Spirit's residual power.
Whenever Yi Tian got close to these skeletons, he could feel the aggressive demonic aura and spiritual pressure from them. Coupled with the fog around him, he felt very uncomfortable.
After flying for two days, he saw a valley about one thousand five hundred kilometers away. There was a dense aura of death gathered above it, and an extremely strong dragon might could be faintly emitted from it.
The Scorching Dragon's skeleton should be there. Yi Tian's body flashed a few more times to strengthen the barrier. Then, he slowly descended and found a small path on the outside of the valley.
Along the way, Yi Tian could feel that the surroundings were filled with a dense death aura. He was secretly on his guard. He took out the Taiyuan Wood Sword and didn't dare to touch the ground. He could only fly slowly in the air.
After entering the valley, he felt a powerful dragon might rushing toward him. The dragon might was almost as powerful as a late-Body Integration cultivator's. A strong wind blew past, and Yi Tian had to circulate his energy to stop himself in the air. He was unable to take another step forward.
After the demonic wind receded, he saw a Scorching Dragon skeleton that was more than ten meters long. It was emitting specks of red Yang Fire. Yi Tian inwardly applauded. He didn't think that he would be able to find this skeleton so easily. However, before he could rejoice, he discovered that there were red blood insects around the skeleton that were moving toward him.
Not only that, but these blood insects were also emerging from the cracks in the ground behind him and the surrounding valley. Yi Tian immediately felt that something was amiss. He raised his hand and used the Taiyuan Sword Silk to attack the surrounding blood insects.
The sword-light sliced the blood insects in half. However, before Yi Tian could rejoice, the blood insects regrew their limbs and split into two again.
Although the spiritual pressure fluctuations on these blood insects had weakened significantly, there were still hundreds of thousands of them. Yi Tian's scalp tingled when he saw this.
Yi Tian didn't dare to attack again since he couldn't figure out these blood insects. He turned around and retreated from where he came from. He would think of a way out of the valley for the time being.
Ten breaths later, he arrived outside the valley. When he looked back, he discovered that the blood insects had retreated into the cracks in the rocks. It seemed that they couldn't move too far away from the Scorching Dragon skeleton.
When he saw this, Yi Tian took out the jade box that contained the Soul Nurturing Wood. He sent his divine sense into it to find Yi Shun's demon spirit. Then, he explained everything that had happened in detail.
After hearing the description, Yi Shun's voice came from the Soul Nurturing Wood. "Those are the blood insects formed from the Scorching Dragon's blood essence after it died. They're definitely the best food to feed the Fire Wyrm Tribe."
"Aren't you guys afraid of getting a stomachache after eating them? These blood insects can't be killed or eradicated. If you eat them, your intestines and stomach will rot," said Yi Tian.
"Of course, ordinary methods won't work. However, the Scorching Dragon loves fire. Naturally, there's fire in its stomach. It can refine these blood insects into flesh and absorb them into its own spiritual energy," explained Yi Shun.
"If that's the case, I have an idea on how to deal with these blood insects." After saying that, Yi Tian closed the jade box and put it away in his storage ring.
Then, he took out the Thunder Yang Token that he had just refined and held it in his hand. A wisp of purple flame appeared at the tip of his index finger and attached itself to the spiritual artifact. In an instant, electric sparks appeared and enveloped the token before it slowly floated in the air.
After grabbing the spiritual artifact in his hand, Yi Tian's figure flashed and charged into the valley again. This time, he flew directly toward the head of the Scorching Dragon's skeleton after gaining experience. Suddenly, a large number of blood insects swarmed out of the valley behind him. They gathered on the ground and formed a torrent that swept toward Yi Tian's direction.
After three breaths, the surrounding blood insects surrounded Yi Tian who was standing on top of the Scorching Dragon's skeleton. Then, they climbed up along the skeleton.
With a smile on his face, Yi Tian activated the Thunder Yang Token again. A white flame lit up on top of it. It was the Wu Ming Flame. Although he had not cultivated this technique to the mastery stage, it was still shockingly powerful.
After a sizzling sound came from the Thunder Yang Token, the white flame instantly flew out and ignited the heads of the blood insects. To Yi Tian's surprise, the Wu Ming Flame quickly went against the flow of the blood insects and ignited them in the blink of an eye.
Soon, the aroma of barbecued meat wafted out of the valley. In the end, only the stench of burning lingered in the air.
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