Strong Reinforcements Arrive

Yan Hui had just regained consciousness from his dizziness. As he looked up at the breathtaking scene of green feathers drifting through the air, he was momentarily mesmerized, but his awe instantly turned to shock when he saw the disciples of the Myriad Poison Sect falling to the ground one after another.

Everything touched by the green feathers—be it stone, wood, or human flesh—was pierced and shredded.

"Are those knives falling from the sky?" Yan Hui was stunned by the juxtaposition of such exquisite beauty and gruesome carnage.

"Yunji!" The flute music ceased, and Wu Dayi appeared at Luo Yunji's side. Seeing the wounds covering his body and the blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, he hurriedly called for He Dazhi to come and examine him quickly.

Not far away, Zhang Xiaofan also witnessed Luo Yunji's wretched state. The clear, hazy glow of his spiritual power instantly shifted into a black hue tinged with scarlet. The Fire Poker in his hand was suddenly shrouded in green light, and the bright red bead at its tip pulsed with an eerie, bloodthirsty radiance.

"You old fossil! How dare you hurt my junior brother!" Zhang Xiaofan swung the Fire Poker, which he had been holding across his chest, fiercely to his side. A clear, hazy glow mixed with blood-colored light rippled along the weapon. The surrounding blood—whether from the ground, the corpses, or the wounds of the living—was all drawn toward the Fire Poker in his hand.

"The Bloodthirsty Orb!" Seeing this, Blackheart Elder's internal alarm bells rang, and he became filled with vigilance.

This "Bloodthirsty Orb" was the very treasure that had once made Blackheart Elder famous; its reputation for ferocity alone was enough to make people keep their distance, let alone now, when it seemed to have been fully