The two guards fell behind him, one with their arms spread out on the left and the other on the right. They crouched down slightly as they ran, vaguely blocking the people coming from behind.
Someone tried to overtake from the left and was side-knocked away by a guard. The guard didn't move at all, but the person who was hit staggered out.
Xiao Yan didn't know when a small bag with white light appeared in his hand. The mouth of the bag was wide open, and he pointed it in the direction of the bracelet while running.
I don't know what the bag is Law Artifact. A circle of runes lights up at the mouth of the bag, and the spiritual energy fluctuates extremely strongly. Three monks are guarding her. Some people want to pass, but they are blocked by them side by side. One of the monks stretches out his arms, and his wide sleeves are like iron plates lying in front of the visitor.
And the spirit ferret, as fast as a purple shadow, was almost keeping pace with them.
The spiritual marten was released by the monk who used the spiritual beast. It opened its mouth wide, with exposed fangs and a bright red tongue. It went straight to the bracelet, ready to take it away. The owner of the spiritual marten was far behind, holding a beast-controlling ring in his hand and muttering something in his mouth.
These people seemed to be well prepared.
The remaining people reacted a little slower, but only by a few breaths. Everyone can clearly weigh the weight of Mid-Grade Spirit Artifact.
Everyone displayed Movement Method and rushed towards the center. Some people launched flying swords and stepped on the sword light; some people lifted Light Body Technique and landed silently; Yan Yue, a physical practitioner, rushed directly and smashed everything in the way.
Only Qian Donglai was a little slower. He waved the folding fan in his hand and walked forward unhurriedly. His eyes glanced back and forth between the pile of Spirit Stone and the golden skeleton. He seemed to have little interest in the bracelet.
Qin Tiexin Xian Xinxin, the speed is a little faster.
At this time, he had made up his mind to grab it if it didn't work. No matter what, he couldn't let them put the string into Storage Bag. He only wanted one of the beads, just this one.
The first few people had already rushed to the skeleton, grabbing the bracelet with their fingers.
Chen Chen's fingertips were the first to touch, Xiao Yan's hands reached out at the same time, and the spirit marten's mouth also reached. The two hands, plus a beast's mouth, plus the three hands following behind, a total of six, pressed on the top of the bracelet almost at the same time.
Chen Chen's storage ring shines brightly, Xiao Yan's white light bag also covers it, and the ferret's teeth almost touch the beads.
But outside the beads, there is also a very thin layer of spiritual energy film.
The membrane was extremely inconspicuous, almost transparent, like a layer of blisters that could be popped with a blow. But when six of them pressed on it at the same time, the membrane was only slightly dented, but they couldn't get in. Someone shouted and put more force on their hands, and the spiritual energy membrane bounced back like a layer of smooth skin. The ferret bit it down, and its fangs scratched a few white marks on the membrane, and the white marks disappeared in an instant.
"It can't be broken!" someone said anxiously.
Chen Chen's face darkened. The light from the spirit bag had already wrapped around the bracelet, but the film blocked all attempts to collect it. Xiao Yan's white light bag was also completely covered. The runes flashed crazily outside the film, but could not penetrate even half of it.
In just such a short moment, several parties were already frozen on the spot.
Everyone's hands were pressed on the spiritual membrane, and no one was willing to withdraw first. The spiritual membrane was slightly deformed by the pressure, like a water ball that might break at any time.
When Qin Tiexin arrived, several hands were still frozen on the spiritual membrane. His fingers were less than one foot away from the beads.
Just when he was about to reach out, an alarm bell rang in his mind!
A murderous intention surged from in front of him, so strong that it almost solidified into substance.
The murderous intention came without any warning, as if something that had been sleeping suddenly opened its eyes. Qin Tiexin's hair stood on end, the back of his neck felt like someone had grabbed it, and great fear shot up from his spine to the top of his head.
The source is on the bead in front of you!
He stopped abruptly.
Yan Yue also stopped at the same time. He is a physical practitioner of the Peak of the Qi and Blood Realm, and his perception of danger is also extremely keen. At this moment, he and Qin Tiexin stopped almost side by side, and the soles of their boots scraped against the stone slab at the same time. His face changed drastically, and he whispered, "No!"
"Back!" Qin Tiexin growled.
I don't care about the beads anymore.
The two quickly retreated, but it was still too late.
That layer of spiritual energy film was broken.
It was not torn open by six hands, it was broken by itself. At the moment of splitting, no spiritual energy wave blasted out, and no light exploded.
There is only a suction force coming from the middle.
The suction force was very subtle at first, like a dark wind rising from the ground, but it grew so fast that it turned into an invisible vortex almost in the blink of an eye.
Qin Tiexin felt that the spiritual power in Dantian was leaking out at an exaggerated speed, as if it was being pulled out by something. He quickly retreated, but the suction force followed him like a shadow, and he could not get rid of it at all. It was like a hole was broken in his sea of qi, and the spiritual power flowed out along the meridians, being pulled away from the skin, mouth and nose, and limbs.
Those at the front were even worse.
Their hands were still pressed on the beads, and their bodies were closest, and 50% of their spiritual energy was sucked away in the first wave. Their faces turned pale, their lips turned purple, and their eyes were rounded, as if they couldn't believe what was happening.
Chen Chen reacted the fastest, retracting the storage ring suddenly, kicking his feet hard on the stone platform, and flipping backwards. But he was too close. In just a short moment, his spiritual power was less than 30%, his face had turned gray, and a large amount of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Xiao Yan's white light bag dimmed quickly, and the runes on the bag were extinguished one by one like candles blown out by the wind. She groaned, tore something off, and flew backwards.
The three monks reached out to pick her up, but their own spiritual power was also draining rapidly. Their movements were half a beat slow, and Xiao Yan crashed directly into their arms, and the four of them rolled into a ball.
The ferret was the worst.
It was so close that almost its entire body was thrown on top of the bracelet.
When the suction force broke out, it didn't even have time to scream. Its whole body twitched several times, its limbs became stiff, and its fur shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The spiritual beast that was round and strong in one breath turned into a skinny piece of dried meat in the next breath. It fell to the ground from mid-air, making a soft "snap" sound, and made no more sound.
In the distance, the monk who used the spirit beast spat out a mouthful of blood, and the beast-controlling ring shattered into two halves, and he knelt down on the ground.
Qin Tiexin Only then could he see clearly that the bracelet was no longer white.
Colors of red and black seeped out from inside the beads, like blood and ink, quickly engulfing the original whiteness. The color gushes out from the deepest part of each bead, as if something is awakening.
The ten beads were dyed red and black one after another, and only one remained golden and white, hanging alone among the other ten.
Immediately afterwards, a burst of demonic intent was released.
Qin Tiexin has never seen such a demonic intention. It is stronger than any Devil Race he has encountered in Wind and Snow Pass. It is not on the same level at all.
The moment the demonic intention was suppressed, he could hardly breathe, and Qi and Blood felt like he was frozen for half a breath. His heart was beating wildly in his chest, but every beat became extremely difficult, as if he was being held by someone's hand and tightening little by little.
It's that Nascent Soul Peak Devil Cultivator! That Devil Cultivator who bewitched Chengxin!
Devil Venerable Xuanli!