Blood Sacrifice

"Buzz!"

Centered on Wu Guangyin's head, ripples spread outward. Wu Guangyin's body trembled slightly, and a mass of black shadow was forcibly struck out.

The moment the black shadow appeared, a bloodthirsty, savage aura rushed forth, like the anomalies Within the Heart Anomaly Realm—chaotic and mad. Yet within that madness lingered a trace of Spiritual Wisdom.

"Roar!"

The black shadow roared at Chen Fei. Before it could move, a streak of sword light had already pierced through it. The shadow shuddered, then dissolved into black smoke and vanished completely.

Wu Guangyin's body went limp, and he collapsed unconscious onto the ground.

Like a hare springing up and a falcon swooping down, everything had happened in an instant. From beginning to end, it had taken no more than the turning of a few thoughts.

Chen Fei stepped forward and helped Wu Guangyin up, sending Yuan Power into him. After only a moment, Wu Guangyin slowly opened his eyes. There seemed to be no difference from when he had pretended to be awake earlier, but Chen Fei knew that Wu Guangyin was fine now.

"What happened to me?" Wu Guangyin looked at Chen Fei and Qu Qingsheng, confusion filling his face.

Qu Qingsheng looked toward Chen Fei. Chen Fei nodded, indicating that Wu Guangyin was no longer in danger.

If not for the Star Gazing Art, a technique almost specifically aimed at the mind, Chen Fei would have found it difficult to notice Wu Guangyin's abnormality. Much less sense that something was wrong with Wu Guangyin from several miles away, while still at the mountain gate.

The Thousand Silk Art's perception of the mind was already subtle enough, but in the end, it still fell somewhat short.

Especially when Wu Guangyin had pretended to recover just now, the Thousand Silk Art had