Spirit Bell Shield

"I possess a technique called the Spirit Bell Shield, which can ward off the invasion of ghost mist. I can impart this technique to all of you, but I have one condition," Blood Brow said.

Back in the Nether God Temple beneath the Endless Desert, she had once taught this technique to Tai He.

The four people in the plaza reacted differently upon hearing this.

Lan Chen and Mo Yexue looked at Blood Brow with slight surprise.

They had anticipated that Blood Brow might possess a method to resist the ghost mist. However, they had not expected her to admit it so readily. This was simply fishing chestnuts out of the fire.

Was she not afraid that someone might turn against her and force her to hand over the technique?

Especially Yang Yu—killing Blood Brow in her current state would be as easy as turning over his hand.

Yang Yu and Mi Hai both revealed delighted expressions.

With a method to resist the ghost mist, they could continue climbing the mountain and would not return empty-handed after entering a treasure mountain.

But the next moment, a cold glint flashed through Yang Yu's eyes. He stared at Blood Brow with a smile that was not quite a smile.

"This fellow Daoist looks unfamiliar. May I ask how you are addressed?"

"I am Blood Brow. Greetings, Fellow Daoist Yang Yu," Blood Brow said indifferently.

"May I ask what condition Fellow Daoist Blood Brow has?"

As Yang Yu spoke, he exuded a faint yet perceptible pressure.

"My condition is simple." Blood Brow spoke slowly. "While we are in this plaza, the four of you must not attack me or harm me in the slightest."

Upon hearing this, the aura Yang Yu had been giving off immediately dissipated.

Blood Brow was rather tactful and