Near the terraced fields at the Mountain and River Hall.
A Nascent Soul True Lord triggered the Medicine Field's restrictions and calmly took a jade bottle from his Storage Ring.
He had delicate features and skin as fair as jade, and looked barely twenty, yet wore a Blood-Patterned Daoist Robe. The eyes of several nearby Nascent Soul True Lords narrowed, wariness rising in their hearts.
"It's been two hundred years, Puppet Blood True Lord. Since when did you start studying formation arts too?"
A Nascent Soul True Lord recognized the male cultivator and teased him.
Even the Heavenly Craft Talisman Sect's Profound Formation Masters struggled to break the Medicine Field's restrictions. He did not believe Yun Kui could manage it.
Yun Kui's expression remained unchanged. Without so much as looking at the speaker, he gently opened the jade bottle.
In an instant, the smell of blood spread outside the Mountain and River Hall, and the surrounding Nascent Soul True Lords' expressions shifted slightly.
The cultivators present were all powerful. How could they fail to recognize that the bottle held not ordinary blood, but Nascent Soul origin essence blood? Nascent Soul origin essence blood was bound to a Nascent Soul True Lord's entire cultivation. Once depleted, it was not only difficult to regenerate, but would also cause their cultivation realm to fall. And the jade bottle in Yun Kui's hand held far more essence blood than a single person could provide.
If their guess was correct, at least two Nascent Soul True Lords had fallen at Yun Kui's hands, unable to escape even by sending their Nascent Souls fleeing from their bodies.
"Can he do it?"
Ning Liangyu's eyes stirred as she looked toward Yun Kui.
Just as Yun Kui became the focus of everyone's attention, an indifferent voice rang out