The moment Blood Zombie Daoist appeared, he saw Huang Quan Wuren and Ming Lengxue.
His gaze swept over the two of them before falling upon the Asura Blood Lotus at the center of the blood pool. "It really is an Asura Blood Lotus. This aura has been nurtured for at least tens of thousands of years!"
"It's Blood Zombie Daoist!"
Ming Lengxue frowned slightly.
"What are you guarding this place for?"
Blood Zombie Daoist asked coldly.
"Blood Zombie Daoist, I advise you not to set your sights on the Asura Blood Lotus!"
Huang Quan Wuren's expression darkened slightly. "Get lost!"
"Get lost?"
Blood Zombie Daoist sneered. "Others may fear your Yellow Springs Ghost Clan, but I don't. I'm taking this Asura Blood Lotus!"
"Then let's see whether you have the ability!"
Huang Quan Wuren's voice turned cold.
As soon as his words fell, he stepped forward, and the Yellow Springs Ghost Blade in his hand slashed out fiercely.
Whoosh!
A dim yellow blade light streaked across the void, infused with terrifying Yellow Springs True Intent as it hacked viciously toward Blood Zombie Daoist.
As the blade light slashed forth, a Yellow Springs Nether River seemed to emerge within the void.
The Nether River churned, fierce ghosts howled, and an icy aura swept in every direction.
"Good!"
Blood Zombie Daoist burst into laughter and fiercely swung the blood-colored battle axe in his hand.
Boom!
Dense Blood Fiend Grand Dao True Intent erupted from the battle axe.
A bloody axe light, like a blood moon tearing heaven and earth asunder, fiercely met the Yellow Springs Ghost Blade.
Bang!
The blade light and axe light collided, and Yellow Springs Ghost Qi and Blood Fiend Qi exploded wildly.
Blood Zombie Daoist's body shuddered as he took half a step back.
Yet Huang Quan Wuren