At the same time Shen Luo and the others encountered the Northern Abyss Kun.
Within the shadow of a cliff, a black figure emerged.
The figure wore a black fox-fur cloak, his face ashen and his chest stained with blood. It was none other than Bai Chuan, the Myriad Demons Alliance leader who had just escaped from Shen Luo's hands.
"Shen Luo, I swear I will never rest until one of us is dead!" Rage blazed from Bai Chuan's eyes as he gritted his teeth.
On this journey to the East Sea Abyss, the Myriad Demons Alliance's Taiyi True Immortal demon cultivators had been nearly wiped out. The alliance existed in name only now, and Shen Luo was the one responsible for it all.
Bai Chuan sat cross-legged, took out a medicinal pill with a flick of his hand, swallowed it, and began meditating to recover.
A moment later, light enveloped his entire body, and his injuries gradually began to heal.
But at that moment, a strange fluctuation came from within the cliff before him.
Bai Chuan immediately opened his eyes and saw a hazy glow shining through the stone wall opposite him, flickering on and off.
"What is this?" Bai Chuan was startled. He immediately rose to his feet.
He walked up to the cliff wall and spread out his Divine Sense to probe inside. Yet when his Divine Thought touched the stone wall ahead, an invisible force bounced it back.
"There's a barrier."
At this discovery, delight immediately appeared on Bai Chuan's face. He raised a hand and pressed it against the stone wall.
Then, as light lit up in his palm and strands of Magic Power flowed into the wall, dark red patterns emerged across the stone, forming a Talisman-Pattern Formation.
After studying it carefully for a