The group's expressions turned grim after recognizing the monster. Something that should have disappeared long ago had reappeared, which was not a good sign.
Since the sacrifice, the six realms have been clear and peaceful. Even if wars break out and cause casualties, it is difficult to form vengeful spirits; they are just some resentment.
The conditions for the formation of a vengeful nightmare are both harsh and simple. All you need to do is kill enough people, but this "enough" number is not an ordinary number; it must be at least tens of thousands.
The group exchanged glances, clearly having the same idea: the appearance of the Nightmare was obviously man-made, so it was obvious that the person behind it was brewing a massive storm.
However, now is not the time to think about those things. Now that they know this thing is a vengeful spirit, it will be much easier to deal with it, since they have all fought against vengeful spirits before.
Hua, wanting to finish the job quickly so she could help Chu Yu, cut her hand and smeared the blood on the Broken Illusion Zither. She quickly dealt with the vengeful spirits around her. Seeing that no new vengeful spirits appeared, the group followed Hua to help Chu Yu.
Tu Er and Wan Ke flew behind the Blood Dragon and cooperated with Chu Yu to kill it. The Broken Illusion Qin music, stained with blood, transformed into deadly blades that slashed at the Blood Dragon's body.
Mo Qi and Meng Qi stood guard on either side of Hua. Although the Nightmare had not reappeared, this place was fraught with danger, and no one knew if there were any other monsters.
The Blood Dragon is nothing more than the skeleton of an ancient dragon. Hua could sense that the ancient dragon was dead. The Blood Dragon's powerful magic was only due to being nourished by the blood energy. It was no longer a dragon, but an evil creature. Therefore, Hua's Broken Illusion Harp and her blood were its nemesis.
Although the magic power used was minimal and could not cause fatal damage, it was enough to slow down its movements and buy time for Chu Yu and the others. When Chu Yu and the others cut through its flesh, it continued to pierce it like fine needles.
Moreover, the wounds caused by Hua's zither music were difficult to heal. A quarter of an hour later, Chu Yu and his group gradually gained the upper hand. Just when they were about to take the life of Xue Long, Yong Heng was suddenly dragged into the blood pool by a black shadow.
"Yong Heng!"
Hua and Moqi reached out to save him, but only managed to tear off a piece of his clothes. The blood dragon that was fighting with Chu Yu and the others also quickly disappeared into the blood pool, and no matter how much Chu Yu and the others forced it, it did not reappear.
"What's going on? Why was Yongheng suddenly dragged away?" Tu Er flew over in a disheveled state.
Mo Qi frowned and said in a low voice, "It's my fault. I didn't notice what was going on around me."
Previously, the Nightmare had not attacked Yongheng, so he had lowered his guard and focused all his attention on protecting Hua, but he did not expect this to happen.
Tu Er looked at the injured Wan Ke and said, "It's not your fault. Nobody expected this to happen. The most important thing now is to figure out how to get her out."
But since the blood dragon hasn't shown itself, they're helpless. Plus, they're all injured, so they can only sit down and think of a solution.
There was no bloodstain visible on Chu Yu's black clothes, but there were several tears in his robes, presumably from the blood dragon.
Hua placed his hand on Chu Yu's wrist to check, and found no signs of unsteady breathing after the injury, but was still worried: "Chu Yu, how are you? Are you injured?"
Chu Yu's hands still had traces of blood that hadn't dried. He wanted to touch the flowery head but could only hold back. He said with a relatively relaxed expression, "I'm fine. It can't hurt me."
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