Fang Yun continued onward and soon discovered vine-like plants resembling Boston ivy growing over parts of the mountains. The plants were blood-red from stem to tip, their thickest vines as wide as an adult's waist. Each leaf was as large as a palm-leaf fan, its edges serrated and gleaming with a faint cold light.
These plants grew in dense profusion. Every main vine could branch into lesser vines, and those lesser vines into tendrils. A single plant could cover an area hundreds of zhang across. At first glance, they looked like countless blood-colored serpents hidden beneath the leaves, gently writhing and entwining.
There were more than thirty Blood-Toothed Vines here. From afar, they resembled a scarlet snake pit, terrifying beyond measure.
There was not a trace of Sacred Qi within a thousand zhang of these plants.
These were the Blood-Toothed Vines commonly found in Burial Saint Valley.
These Blood-Toothed Vines emitted a faint ferocious pressure, far surpassing any Great Demon King Fang Yun had seen and nearly reaching the Emperor Realm.
Fang Yun instinctively kept away from the Blood-Toothed Vines, but his gaze searched among them.
Blood-Toothed Vines were plants that gave every living creature in Burial Saint Valley a headache. They could plunder Sacred Qi to strengthen themselves and rarely attacked healthy creatures on their own initiative. But once a heavily wounded creature approached, the Blood-Toothed Vines would attack at all costs and devour its flesh and blood, leaving only bones behind.
The Blood-Toothed Vines themselves did not possess formidable offensive power. Their sharp-toothed leaves could only slowly slice open a Great Demon King's body, and the wounds they inflicted could not even keep up with a Great Demon King's rate of recovery. So long as one did not let the Blood-Toothed Vines injure vulnerable areas such as the