"Ghost Suanni, you actually dared to covet my storage ring! Don't forget that during the war between the righteous and demonic factions more than a century ago, I once saved you. Thirty years ago, in the Blazing Flame Cavern, it was also thanks to my aid that you escaped. Yet you repay kindness with enmity. If there is still a shred of humanity left in you, save me."
Blood Firmament's voice came from within the blood sphere.
Ghost Suanni turned to look at the blood sphere. His sharp gaze seemed able to pierce through the obstruction of the blood waves, staring directly at Blood Firmament's Nascent Soul, which was tightly bound by countless tiny tentacles.
A cold smile gradually curled across his lips.
Ghost Suanni shifted his gaze back to Song Wen.
"The Crimson Refinement Tribulation Baleful Intent on Blood Firmament and that top-grade soul-defense magic treasure are mine. The rest of the items in his storage ring will be divided equally among the three of us."
The Crimson Refinement Tribulation Baleful Intent Ghost Suanni referred to was the blood-colored Killing Intent within Blood Firmament's body.
Song Wen was slightly stunned upon hearing this.
Earlier, Blood Firmament had demanded all of Blood Firmament's possessions.
Yet now, because of a single sentence from Blood Firmament, he had changed his mind.
"I—I agree, Fellow Daoist."
Song Wen knew that unless Ghost Suanni gained something, he would never let the matter rest. Fighting Ghost Suanni now was unwise, so Song Wen simply agreed.
"Ghost Suanni, you ungrateful wretch! You will die a miserable death..." Blood Firmament's curses rang out.
"Fellow Daoist Yinshuo, such filthy, foul language is unbearable to hear. It would be best to make him shut up quickly," Ghost Suanni said calmly.
Song Wen replied with a smile, "Exactly what I