Yan Nangui had sensed it the moment Pangolin burst out.
But when he tried to move, he discovered blood-red figures appearing in every corner around him.
Pangolin was only one of them. There were at least ten similar beings nearby.
The Blood Incense Path!
Had they finally shown themselves?
Watching the Corpse Devourer get knocked flying, Yan Nangui knew he could not afford to delay. If the Corpse Devourer escaped those chains, he would never get another opportunity as good as the one he had just had.
Then he would no longer be able to capture the Corpse Devourer alone.
With that thought, Yan Nangui charged straight at one of the blood-red figures before him.
Seeing the ghost-face mask shrouded in a blood-red apparition, Yan Nangui snorted coldly. His charging figure transformed into a streak of blue-green Rainbow Light.
When he reappeared, his right hand's Ghost Claw was already holding a head wearing a ghost-face mask.
Yan Nangui was about to deal with another when he realized the figure behind him had not fallen.
He turned, his pupils contracting sharply.
A new head was growing out of the severed neck.
This time, the face wore no mask, but its muscles twisted on their own into a ghostly visage.
The man turned to look at Yan Nangui.
"Supervisor Yan, we've long heard of your great reputation. Would you let us see which is stronger-the Blood Fiend inside you, or the Immortal and God we worship?"
As those words fell, dozens of blood-vessel-like tendrils suddenly sprouted from the severed base of the head Yan Nangui held, wrapping around his arm.
The ghost-face mask fell away, and the face beneath it began to change.
Soon, a face identical to Yan Nangui's appeared on the head. Even the blue-green Spirit Medium Marks on his