Sandworms were enormous and among the most common sand beasts in Prison Sand Mountain. They were not worth much.
Of their entire bodies, only their pair of eyes had any value. Everything else was little more than chicken ribs—tasteless to eat, yet a pity to throw away. Processing them was time-consuming and laborious, and they would not sell for even a few hundred demon crystals.
Xu Chunniang did not lack demon crystals, and the Soul Imprint Vine killed sand beasts quickly. Naturally, she would not waste time on such trivial matters. After taking the most valuable worm eyes, she left directly.
Not long after she departed, several cultivators arrived and discovered the sandworm corpses with their eyes dug out.
The cultivator responsible for scouting the way was thrilled. "More sandworm carcasses—five in total!"
Along the way, they had already picked up dozens of sandworm carcasses with their eyes removed.
At an estimated six hundred demon crystals per carcass, this gain alone had already exceeded twenty thousand demon crystals!
The other cultivators were equally delighted. Although sandworm corpses without their eyes were not worth much, there were simply too many of them.
Moreover, they had put in no effort at all. They were picking them up for free; all they had to do was carry the corpses back and spend some time processing them.
Only an old man wore a cautious expression after carefully examining the corpses.
"The cause of death of these sandworms is the same as those we found earlier: their souls dispersed, and they died.
"The person who killed these sandworms not only possesses an extraordinarily powerful soul, but is also highly skilled in soul arts. If that person turned against us, I fear we would be like these sandworms, with little ability to resist."
At these words,