The Disappearing Spiritual Power
Inside the Blood River of the Blood River Profound Sha Demonic Formation.
Bi Fan, whom Ling Xiaoxiao was worried about, was at the bottom of the Blood River, following Elder Sword Senior's suggestions and trying all sorts of things. He also reported back to Elder Sword Senior.
"Elder Sword Senior, my movements aren't impeded. It feels the same as before."
"No visual or auditory hallucinations."
"Elder Sword Senior, there's nothing wrong with my soul or Sea of Consciousness."
"..."
Bi Fan had already been a little sleepy, and after all that exertion, he reported back to Elder Sword Senior, panting.
After all that effort, they still hadn't come to any conclusions.
By now, Bi Fan didn't feel much like moving.
He sat on the ground, panting, completely motionless.
Outside the formation.
When Qu Heng noticed Bi Fan's condition, his brows furrowed tightly.
Before, Qu Heng had merely thought Bi Fan was incredibly formidable and difficult to deal with.
But now, Qu Heng suddenly felt that Bi Fan was even more capable than he had imagined.
At this moment, Qu Heng even felt a little admiration for Bi Fan.
He had only just used his rule formation.
If he weren't the master of the Blood River Profound Sha Demonic Formation, he absolutely wouldn't have noticed anything unusual.
Yet in just a few breaths, Bi Fan had already sensed something was wrong and had even started investigating.
"Truly worthy of being number one on the Hunting List. Impressive!"
"Too bad. No matter how capable you are, you're not one of the Devil Race."
"Leaving you alive would always be a hidden danger. You die today!"
Although Bi Fan had already noticed something, Qu Heng wasn't the least bit worried.
After all, a rule formation wasn't an ordinary formation.