When Chen Yuan touched the dense blood, a faint coolness entered his mind from his palm. He continued to reach downwards, and through the blood, Chen Yuan could vaguely make out the so-called 'Blood Fiend Blade'.

It wasn't a long saber as he had previously imagined.

Instead, it was a shuriken-like object, about the size of an infant's fist.

It was entirely black, with mysterious patterns engraved on it.

Chen Yuan wanted to take it out of the blood, but as soon as he touched it, a black, baleful aura immediately缠绕缠绕纏繞纏繞缠绕缠绕缠绕 wrapped around Chen Yuan's left palm. A piercing pain shot straight into his bones.

Instinctively, Chen Yuan pulled his hand back.

But...

To his surprise, the black dagger seemed to have a mind of its own, clinging tightly to the back of Chen Yuan's hand. His heart jolted, and he was about to throw the thing away.

But before Chen Yuan could act, his entire body stiffened on the spot, completely beyond his control.

The black, baleful aura emanating from the Blood Fiend Blade enveloped his entire left arm in the blink of an eye, turning it a bluish-black color, as if he had been poisoned.

"Vajra Glazed Body!"

Kneeling on the ground, Chen Yuan instantly activated the mantra in his mind. A faint golden lacquer spread from his chest to his whole body, except his left arm, which couldn't be converted.

"Tear..."

Chen Yuan watched helplessly as a gash opened on the back of his hand. The Blood Fiend Blade drilled its way in!

At the bottom of the blood pool.

The man with withered skin revealed a mocking look in his dark pupils, mocking this guy for being so reckless as to touch that evil thing.

He was courting death!

The reason he was in such a ghostly state today, thin and wrinkled, was all thanks to that evil thing. Most of the essence and blood in his body had been sucked dry by it.

Therefore, he had no choice but to use the Holy Church's secret technique to expel it from his body, preparing to control it in another way.

He had accidentally discovered this evil thing in a forbidden land. If he could successfully control it, it would definitely be a great trump card, but the premise was being able to control it.

This thing devours vitality and blood, and can kill people at an extremely fast rate. Once it breaks into the body, the essence and blood will be sucked dry within a few breaths.

Therefore, he called it an evil thing.

Above the altar.

Chen Yuan felt his own vitality and blood were rapidly draining away, but he was trapped by the baleful aura and couldn't move at all. He could only watch himself die.

Why did it have to be like this?

The thought flashed through Chen Yuan's mind.

The opportunity guided by the Qi Luck Altar shouldn't be like this. How could it lead him to his doom here?

Just as Chen Yuan's thoughts were unfolding, a surge of azure light flashed across the Qi Luck Altar in his mind, instantly covering his entire body. The Blood Fiend Blade, which was absorbing essence and blood on his left arm, suddenly paused, as if sensing something extremely dangerous.

In an instant, the bluish-black baleful aura on Chen Yuan's left arm retreated like a receding tide, immediately shrinking back into the Blood Fiend Blade, lying quietly on Chen Yuan's left wrist.

Then, Chen Yuan suddenly realized that he... could move!

Without hesitation, Chen Yuan immediately pulled up his sleeve. A black blade-shaped tattoo appeared on his left wrist, like a shadow attached to his body.

It was quiet and still, as if the thing that had wanted to suck dry Chen Yuan's essence and blood wasn't him.

"How... how do I use this thing?"

Chen Yuan stood still, feeling for the use of the Blood Fiend Blade.

He had gone to so much trouble, surely it wasn't just for a tattoo, right?

Chen Yuan's mind was fixed on the Blood Fiend Blade on his arm. Suddenly, a strange emotion passed from the Blood Fiend Blade into his mind. It was... bloodlust!

"This thing, is it alive?"

Chen Yuan frowned, his face conflicted, unsure whether to be happy or worried.

Feeling the pull of emotions, Chen Yuan belatedly raised his left arm. The next moment, a black light instantly burst out from his left arm, shooting forward and directly hitting the mountain wall in front.

A huge gap was blasted out there in an instant.

Then, before Chen Yuan could be surprised, the black light returned to his left arm. But unlike before, the bloodlust emanating from the Blood Fiend Blade had increased several times over.

Bloodlust...

His arm ached, and the Blood Fiend Blade suddenly began to draw on Chen Yuan's essence and blood again.

Without any hesitation, Chen Yuan immediately put his hand into the blood pool.

A neat cut opened on Chen Yuan's arm, and the blood in the blood pool instantly poured frantically into the Blood Fiend Blade, stopping only after seven breaths.

And in those seven breaths, the level of the blood pool dropped by three inches!

"So that's how it is..."

Chen Yuan's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he had figured out some of the strangeness of this Blood Fiend Blade.

It could be used as an extremely powerful method. The speed with which it arrived made it difficult for people to react. It was indeed a killing weapon, no, it would be more accurate to call it a demon.

Because after releasing it, it seemed to come back and devour its own essence and blood.

"Can this thing... absorb the opponent's blood when fighting?" Chen Yuan suddenly thought of this possibility.

If not, wouldn't he be seriously injured every time he used it?

And... where is the upper limit of this thing? If he was only facing Foundation Establishment realm martial artists, Chen Yuan wouldn't need this thing at all. But against Core Formation realm experts, could it break through their Protective Qi?

Chen Yuan's thoughts flowed.

And below the blood pool, the withered man's eyes were full of disbelief, and he cried out in his heart 'impossible'.

The evil thing that he had tried so hard to control was actually controlled so easily by the guy who broke in, and he could even control it to fight!

Why didn't that evil thing suck dry that guy's essence and blood?

Why was the evil thing that almost sucked him dry so obedient in this guy's hands?

What exactly happened?

If he wasn't restricted by the secret technique, he would definitely grab that guy and force him to reveal the reason.

"Come down..."

"Come down quickly..."

The withered man roared in his heart. He hoped that the guy on the shore would enter the blood pool to explore, so that he could instantly subdue him, force him to reveal the secrets, and take back his own things!

After a long silence, Chen Yuan's eyes swept across the entire cave, and he muttered:

"It's time to leave."

He had wasted a lot of time this time, and he didn't know if the battle outside had yielded any results.

Thinking of this, Chen Yuan jumped from the altar to the shore, and quickly left the cave. When he left, he also considerately closed the stone door.

And the withered man below the blood pool was full of unwillingness!

No...

That thing was what he had obtained after surviving nine deaths and one life. He was about to successfully control it, but why, at this critical moment, was it taken away from him right before his eyes!

His mood was indescribable, like a simp who had tried his best and was about to hold the goddess's hand, but suddenly a guy ran out and coaxed the goddess away in a few words.

Moreover, they drove his f.... and used the t he had prepared.

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