Whoosh!
With the Heavenly Demon King of Freedom sealed away, the layer of blood-colored formation outside also collapsed completely and vanished with the wind.
The originally extremely dense blood mist seemed to have thinned slightly as well.
Just as Fang Xi was clearing the battlefield, he swept the area with his spiritual sense, and a cold smile suddenly appeared on his face.
In the distance.
Two streaks of escaping light suddenly came to a halt.
"Just now, an extraordinarily terrifying spiritual sense should have swept over us..."
An old man with a black horn growing from his head stared at the burning talisman in his hand, his expression exceptionally ugly. "Judging from the reaction of this 'Spirit-Sensing Talisman,' it was at least a Great Cultivator in the Integrated Body Late Stage!"
"Our demonic arts sensed it too. It seems this really is the place?"
The other white-haired old woman murmured, "Heavenly Demon King of Freedom..."
A trace of fear appeared in her expression.
"With our cultivation, even if we faced the Heavenly Demon King of Freedom in a severely weakened state, we absolutely wouldn't survive two moves... The Wrathful Venerable Demon King secretly planted a 'Life-Sustaining Gu' in us earlier solely to use our lives to lock onto the Heavenly Demon King of Freedom's location..."
The old man gave a cold laugh and said something that left the white-haired old woman aghast.
"How dare you say that? Do you want to die?" The white-haired old woman's expression changed drastically.
"Heh heh, could you have forgotten the secret art I cultivate? With the addition of that rare treasure, the 'Misty Veil,' in your hands... even cultivators above the Integrated Body Level won't be able to sense us through that hidden method anymore."
Black Horn smiled faintly. "I only want to live