Ruyi Pavilion

Su Fan's intent had barely been transmitted when several streaks of scarlet bloodlight descended from the sky, landing on Soul Chaser and the others one after another.

Soul Chaser and the others shuddered all over, feeling a sinister aura pour into them from the tops of their heads.

They knew perfectly well that Su Fan had placed restrictions on them.

This was only natural. If they were in his position, they would have done the same. After all, the deal had yet to be completed, so they had to keep something in reserve.

"Kid, I've cast the Blood Burst Curse on them..."

At that moment, a thought reached Su Fan's mind, along with the method for casting the Witchcraft Path spell, the Blood Burst Curse.

Spells of the Witchcraft Path were often extremely vicious. Once someone was afflicted by this curse, their blood could burst forth and kill them at any moment.

He closed his eyes and carefully studied the Blood Burst Curse until he understood it, then opened his eyes and swept his gaze over Soul Chaser and the others.

Su Fan raised a hand and drew all the Storage Rings from their fingers.

These were his spoils of war, entirely separate from the price their sects and Lineages had paid for their lives.

Soul Chaser and the others did not object. Those were merely worldly possessions.

The most important thing now was figuring out how to survive at the hands of this Great Demon who killed without batting an eye.

"Senior, please dispel the formation..."

As his thought was transmitted, the Nine Yin Inverted Soul-Bewitching Bloodlight Great Formation hanging over Ghost Reef gradually dissipated completely.

Only then did Soul Chaser and the others finally let their hearts settle back into their stomachs.

"Fellow Daoist, whatever demands you have,