Blood Sacrifice: Infant-Head Lotus Seeds

The instant he plunged into the blood mist, Fang Shu activated the Armored Horse artifact on his person. In one hand, he clutched a mid-grade spirit stone; in the other, he carried Shen Yin's Foundation Establishment war drum.

Over the past days, aside from digesting spiritual medicine and advancing his cultivation, he had naturally familiarized himself with all the newly acquired items.

The war drum from Shen Yin's hands was the most important among them.

This was a complete killing artifact, far more powerful than the Armored Horse talisman artifact on Dai Jintong's body. It was also a sound-path killing weapon adept at slaughtering groups.

Even if Fang Shu could not bring out all its wondrous uses, he believed he could still rely on it to run rampant among the immortals of the secret realm. Once he deciphered some of the sound-path texts on Shen Yin's person, its power could rise another level.

Only, the origins of both items were somewhat unsavory. Using them openly and flagrantly could easily invite trouble.

Fortunately, after Fang Shu entered the blood mist and ran for a long while, no other immortals came to ambush him, nor did any strange killing danger arise to force him to use either item.

After pondering for a moment, Fang Shu first put away the Foundation Establishment war drum, then concealed the Armored Horse talisman artifact on his body as best he could. Instead, he took out the newly refined Flying Pearls artifact in his hand to disguise himself and protect his body.

And his current attire was already unmistakably that of a member of the witchcraft and gu arts. Even if Fang Lu and the others came before him, they would not recognize him.

Keeping a low profile, Fang Shu moved through the blood lake in hopping,