Whoosh...
Ye Han silently became a ghostlike blur, slipping past the light and evil qi runes of a strange Blood Souls Being holding a Heart Lantern...
He had already found a way to deal with these creatures. Rather than wait for their light and evil qi runes to sweep out, he could move a step ahead, darting past the instant they walked away.
These creatures had little sentience. Like him, they could not extend their divine sense, but they were also blind. Despite the frightening brilliance of their red pupils, they could not actually see anything! They had no hearing, either...
He truly had no idea what had given rise to such bizarre creatures.
Of course, Ye Han had no time to investigate the origins of these Blood Souls Beings. He could already feel the strange blood soul aura growing denser as he advanced, and the evil qi within it was becoming increasingly terrifying.
More importantly, he sensed that he was drawing ever closer to the area containing the treasure that interested the Purple Cauldron.
This stirred some anticipation in Ye Han. After all, that was his chance to turn his fortunes around. Otherwise, even if he managed to break out now, those damned members of the Immortal Race possessed a strange secret method that could lock onto his divine soul's location. He was already at the end of his rope, with mountains barring his path and rivers running dry. He would not be able to hide for long.
Perhaps what he feared most really did come to pass!
With a humming sound, a familiar sensation that sickened Ye Han emerged.
Rings of black-gray runes revolved above his head, and the Black-Gray Light Sphere that locked onto his divine soul appeared overhead once again.
*Damn it! Those Immortal Race bastards