A moment later, several streaks of light shot out from different hiding places and followed at an unhurried pace.
From afar, they maintained a certain distance, clinging like parasites to the bone.
"Heh heh, is this the Indestructible Golden Body... Such vigorous blood vitality. Even from this far away, it makes my blood boil."
A hoarse, unpleasant voice transmitted through divine sense, echoing through the vacuum of space without the slightest concealment.
It was a four-armed foreign being. His restrained cultivation aura stood at Saint King Peak. His skin was indigo, and his head resembled a lizard's.
"The woman beside him isn't bad either. Her demonic aura is pure, and her bloodline seems ancient. There's even a trace of the aura of the legendary Immortal Spirit True Dragon. Tsk tsk, if we take the vital blood from these two..."
From another direction came a sinister laugh from within a mass of shadow. The shadow twisted constantly, making its true form impossible to discern.
"We should still be cautious. Tan Lin's fierce reputation is well known, and that terrifying forbidden artifact in his hand has killed who knows how many Great Saints..."
At that moment, a comparatively calm voice spoke up.
This ripple of divine sense came from a figure shrouded in a silver cloak. His aura was deep and steady, like an unfathomable abyss.
"Hmph. No matter how powerful a forbidden artifact is, it has its limits. He has already used it several times before. How many more times can he activate it now?"
The four-armed lizard-headed foreign being was dismissive, but the flicker of wariness in his eyes was genuine. He showed no sign of making a move.
"You've hit the key point. There must be quite a few people here coveting the 'heavy treasures' and ancient blood on