No sooner had Lu Ren left than twenty or thirty auras at the Celestial Immortal level came rushing in from all directions. They stared fixedly at the sea of blood below, their expressions varied. Clearly, they were shocked that someone had managed to kill that Ba Snake.
"How is that possible? This Ba Snake has thick skin and tough flesh, is immune to spells, unaffected by divine abilities, hard to wound with blades and swords, and impervious to water and fire. I remember that years ago, Daoist Chang Kong joined forces with over a hundred Celestial Immortals to besiege it. Unfortunately, it escaped in the end. I wonder who it was that actually slaughtered the Ba Snake."
"On Hanging Mountain, I recognize the auras of most Celestial Immortals. Even if I am not familiar with them, I have at least seen them before. But this aura is utterly unfamiliar."
As everyone discussed the matter, someone in the group could no longer restrain himself. He rushed to the edge of the sea of blood and began collecting the Ba Snake's spilled essence blood, muttering under his breath.
"This essence blood is good stuff. Whether used for alchemy or as a supplementary material in artifact refining, it is an excellent ingredient. If it simply sinks into the ground, that would truly be a waste!"
Seeing someone make the first move, another immediately cursed, "You dog-nosed Daoist, your nose really is sharp... Stop! Can you even use that much?"
More people began cursing as the Celestial Immortals surged like a tide. They all made their moves and employed their own methods. In the blink of an eye, the vast sea of blood was completely drained. Even the ground had been scraped away three feet deep, while the vicious beasts that had drunk the