"Page of the Flame Spirit, Dream-Desiring Strange Stone, Wood of a Thousand Sounds for the Infatuated Soul"
Hearing what the Blood Spirit Pearl said, Lu Xiaotian's expression turned strange. "Ying Qing Daoist Immortal, you're actually still alive. You've clung to life all this time, and if you hadn't tried to attack me and accidentally let me severely injure your Primordial Spirit, you nearly would have turned the tables."
The treasures mentioned by the Blood Spirit Pearl were either items used to advance to True Immortality or things of immense benefit to True Immortals. And within this phantom image of Qiuniu, Lu Xiaotian could more or less guess the other party's identity. Even so, he still lacked certainty, so he could only probe with words, putting on the appearance of having seen through the other party's background.
"You split off quite a bit of divine sense. You lured those people here, and what you're after is this Blood Spirit Pearl of yours? A body for rebirth?" Lu Xiaotian asked with great interest as he studied the Blood Spirit Pearl, which had yet to fully take shape and solidify within the blood mist.
"Young friend, you really do know quite a lot. However, attracting those cultivators from outside into a great battle wasn't my idea. I successively split off a great deal of divine sense to lure large numbers of cultivators here in search of treasures. The blood mist I absorbed was only a small portion of it." The Blood Spirit Pearl sighed. "Otherwise, you wouldn't have been able to take advantage of me."
"To think that I, Ying Qing Daoist Immortal, who was renowned all my life, have actually fallen to this state." The Blood Spirit Pearl let out a long sigh. "Aside from what I must keep to preserve my