Hearing Bald Bird's voice transmission, Chen Fan suddenly felt a chill crawl down his spine. This blue lingzhi was far too eerie. Only when he came within several hundred meters did he realize that the faint blue glow on its surface was actually a blue flame, its ghostly radiance deeply sinister.
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No one knew how many years that flame had burned, yet it still had not gone out. The lingzhi seemed to be using the flames to draw upon the Monster Beast's flesh-and-blood power, strengthening itself as it gave off an intense fragrance.
No matter how he looked at it, this resembled a trap meant to lure people in!
Chen Fan frowned slightly and began retreating. At the same time, his Divine Sense tightly blanketed the area around him, guarding against any sudden change.
In the end, he safely withdrew from that patch of mist. Looking again at the lingzhi, all that remained was a faint blue glow—but in Chen Fan and Bald Bird's eyes, it had become an uncanny ghost flame.
Whoosh!
At that moment, the blue lingzhi suddenly swayed slightly, rapidly splitting off two ghostly blue flames that shot toward Chen Fan and Bald Bird.
The flames silently streaked through the void, drifting lightly through the air as they floated over like ghostfire. Along their path, the entire atmosphere abruptly congealed. Spiritual energy and air alike stopped flowing, as though time itself had been forbidden within that stretch of space.
"Damn it, what is this thing? It can actually form its own domain? This is heaven-defying! Kid, retreat!" Bald Bird cried out.
Even without being told, Chen Fan was already retreating at top speed. At the same time, the sharp sword in his hand left its sheath,