C152 bizarre manner of death (1/2)

Five palm-sized tokens appeared in front of Qin Shaojie, and he could feel the unique aura of a Holy Flame Academy even from a certain distance.

At a glance, Qin Shaojie recognized that this was their main goal, the Assembly Token. It was a token that would cause countless people in Great Yan Dynasty to madly chase after them!

But these tokens were scattered all around, and none of the warriors had touched them?!

And at this moment, when Qin Shaojie looked carefully at these Three Spiritual Realm Warriors, he couldn't help but gasp deeply. These Three Spiritual Realm Warriors s were sitting cross-legged on the spot, with their eyes closed, as though their six senses were sealed. Even though Qin Shaojie had already appeared in front of them, none of them had any reaction.

After all, no matter what happened here, Qin Shaojie's goal was still quite clear. Then, Qin Shaojie tried to touch the warriors, but he discovered that none of them were moving. The most important thing was that these martial artists in front of him were a bit pale. Not much blood could be seen on their faces. It was as if they were extremely weak.

”The smell of blood?”

Not long after, Qin Shaojie's brows changed yet again. There was clearly no blood in this place, but for some reason, he felt a faint scent of blood. The smell of blood was not as strong as before, and was not even as pungent as before. However, it still made Qin Shaojie feel uncomfortable.

The smell of blood was definitely not wrong, it must be coming from somewhere!

After carefully sizing up these warriors' bodies, Qin Shaojie did not discover any obvious wounds on them, but upon closer inspection, Qin Shaojie clearly sensed that the paleness of their faces must be because the blood in their bodies was leaking.

Legs?

There was no doubt that they could only avoid Qin Shaojie's line of sight with their legs crossed. Immediately, Qin Shaojie did not hesitate, there was no one around and he was not worried, with a strong force, he immediately grabbed onto that dead body of a Ranker.

However, the moment he twisted his leg, Qin Shaojie's pupils suddenly enlarged when he was lifted off the ground. This was because he saw very clearly that a line of fresh blood was left on the feet of the martial artist that he had twisted into a position.

The blood was still fresh, and it was clearly exuding a faint heat. The rate of blood flowing was not as fast as a drop of rain, but rather, it was as if it was drizzling. However, this speed was not considered fast, at least compared to the other Genuine Force warriors outside, it was still far off.

But even if this were to continue, let alone Three Spiritual Realms, even Earth Origin Stage practitioners would not be able to hold on.

Then, Qin Shaojie tried to pull a few more warriors up and found that their situation was surprisingly the same. In other words, these martial artists had been bleeding for a long time already.

If it was any ordinary wound, it would be able to heal itself and stop the bleeding. But from the looks of it, these Three Spiritual Realm Warriors had been losing blood continuously for the past few days. There was only one possibility for them to be able to do this, and that was because the profound energy within their bodies had continuously opened up their wounds.

After he slightly released his consciousness, Qin Shaojie truly discovered that the profound energy in their bodies was mainly concentrated at the wounds.

What were they doing?

Thinking about how those Genuine Force warriors had committed suicide, and looking back at the situation where these Three Spiritual Realm Warriors s made people unable to understand their situation, the ominous premonition in Qin Shaojie's heart grew even stronger.

If it was only the blood formation, then the destructive force would have been enough to make others worry. However, it would not give Qin Shaojie the panicked feeling that he had lost all hope in, or even feeling his own heartbeat.

What exactly had happened here?

Suppressing the fluctuation in his heart, Qin Shaojie casually chose to walk out alone.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

However, the moment Qin Shaojie brought this person away, the originally quiet air started to become chaotic. This kind of disturbance was like the fluctuations of a tide, and also like a surging tide, causing all of the surrounding trees to sway as if they were swept away by a fierce wind.

Bad?!

Just as Qin Shaojie was thinking about the sudden change in the atmosphere, suddenly, the twenty odd Three Spiritual Realm Warriors who had their eyes closed suddenly opened their eyes. The moment their eyes opened, all of their gazes gathered onto Qin Shaojie's body.

The sudden change made Qin Shaojie's heart sink, the profound energy in his body frantically converged, and his divine sense was connected to the corpse puppet in his spatial ring. There were more than twenty Three Spiritual Realm Warriors s here, if they suddenly went berserk, it would be enough to instantly kill Qin Shaojie.

With his entire body stiffened, Qin Shaojie's breathing also increased by several times, and a large amount of sweat seeped out from his forehead.

After a stalemate of over ten breaths, the opened eyes closed once again, and the surrounding air returned to its normal state. Seeing this, Qin Shaojie heaved a sigh of relief. It was just that Qin Shaojie himself did not realise that even his body had uncontrollably trembled during that previous instant.