Bloodlight enveloped everything.
When the terrifying bloodlight fell upon Wu Tie, he suddenly opened his eyes.
As the bloodlight landed on his body, his blood instantly congealed, and even his heartbeat froze in that moment.
Immediately after, a sharp pain surged from his marrow, as if it were boiling, relentlessly pounding against his bones, trying to break free.
His blood then transformed into countless fine needles, like the hairs of an ox, wildly stabbing within his body, attempting to pierce through his blood vessels and skin to escape.
Wu Tie saw the warriors in the group explode into clouds of blood mist, which were then swallowed by the bloody vortex.
He knew that if even a single needle of blood pierced through his skin and escaped, he would be drained of his essence, just like those warriors, and turn into a desiccated corpse.
Wu Tie's eyes widened sharply, and he let out a piercing scream.
His hands instinctively reached behind him, grabbing several metal boxes filled with Lava Grass and other high-grade spirit herbs, which he stuffed into his Qiankun Bag.
Then, he waved the Wind and Cloud Banner, and a thick mist enveloped his body.
He transformed into a gust of wind, fleeing at full speed.