Gray fog and death.

The entire three-story site of the evil cultivator is like a huge cemetery, floating with countless heroic souls and ghosts. It's just that only Bai Yitong can see all this. Under the operation of his exquisite mind, he could see the fluttering trajectory of these ghosts clearly. According to his observations, these countless ghosts were slowly fluttering around the center of the third layer of the ruins, the Soul Altar.

The ghosts in this layer are obviously higher than the souls of Bone Tower. The soul has no other means than a phantom pressure attack. Wraiths, on the other hand, can release spiritual waves to interfere with the enemy's soul, and can manipulate something to attack the enemy's entity.

Bai Yitong and the three of them climbed onto the Soul Altar and found that the altar was actually rotating slightly. Other than that, there was nothing unusual about the altar. Bai Yitong approached the center of the altar and reached out to pick up a wooden bell on the altar.

"Click......

As soon as the wooden bell shook slightly, it made a loud clicking sound.

With the sound of the wooden bell, the surrounding ghosts were actually agitated. However, although they are extremely restless, they do not actively attack.

"Click......

Bai Yitong tried to shake the wooden bell again.

This time, as the ghost's agitation intensified, the altar also spun faster. Other than that, Bai Yitong still didn't find any other abnormalities.

"Click......

"Click......

"Click......

Bai Yitong frowned and shook the wooden bell three times in succession.

Who knows, after three times the wooden bell was shaken. After waiting for a long time, there was no other movement. Bai Yitong was helpless, so he had to throw the wooden bell on the sacrificial table. Next, Bai Yitong and the three of them left the altar and searched the surrounding rooms.

Bone Tallinn and Blood Pool Cave, a great change is unfolding. In the Bone Tower, the soul that was originally fluttering and wandering around was now slowly drifting towards the Blood Pool Cave under the urging of a mysterious force. Inside the Blood Pool Cave, it was a different scene. Originally, it was just a pool of blood churning waves, but at this time, under the agitation of a humanoid plasma, the blood waves gradually increased. Eventually, the blood wave finally rose above the pool of blood and gushed out. Waves of blood poured out of the pool of blood, and within a moment or three, the entire chamber of the pool of blood was filled. Under the overflow of the cup, the blood water instantly broke through the cover stone and poured into the six passages.

Soon, the plasma filled the passage and eventually rushed out towards both ends of the blood pool. The mist at the entrance of the Bone Tallinn and the back hall was instantly washed away by the plasma and scattered elsewhere. The plasma flooded like a flood of water, flooding the chamber and bones. The wandering spirits and ghosts were washed by the plasma and were immediately mixed in.

Three hours later, the plasma tide finally calmed down. At this time, the entire evil cultivator site had been completely filled with plasma. Bai Yitong and the three of them opened the stone door of the room and walked out under the protection of the light mask. At this time, their expressions can no longer be described as surprised. And their faces were unusually pale and bloodless. Of course, Jia Ying is not among them. At this time, she was still struggling and exhaling as usual in the phoenix-tailed blue butterfly light mask.

"Could it be that the blood pool is overflowing and has affected this place?"

Bai Yitong's face was a little more normal, and his speech was not knotted. On the other hand, Lu Bingyao is different, although she is a monk, she is still an immature girl in her bones after all. Seeing this terrifying scene, she was naturally afraid from the bottom of her heart.

"That'...... That pool...... It's only 1,500 zhang in range, how can it hold so much blood!"

Lu Bingyao's lips trembled slightly, and she spoke with a knot.

......

The three of them wandered around the back hall full of blood, and finally didn't know where to go. Three hours ago, Bai Yitong and the others searched the stone room one by one, hoping to find some treasures and how to leave. But in the end of the search, except for some books and miscellaneous items, no treasures and no way out were found.

Before they knew it, the three of them stepped on the altar again. Bai Yitong stood silently, trying to find a clue through his delicate mind. However, no matter how hard he tried, he did not achieve anything. An hour later, he had to give up the search. Then, he wanted to call Lu Bingyao, planning to return to the bottom of the black water pool along the same road, and then make plans. But, right now. His delicate mind suddenly caught a trace of movement around him.

Bai Yitong looked at it intently, but his heart was slightly cold. In the third floor of the ruins, he found a spirit.

What does this mean?

This means that the plasma has connected the three layers of the site. The spatial connection, which represents the countless souls in the bone tower, will become the resistance of the three in advance. This is undoubtedly a big problem for the two Bai Lu who are not ready.

Although Bai Yitong swept from the yellow-clothed monk's storage bag, there were two soul magic weapons. Bai Yitong can also be divided into one piece and used by Lu Bingyao. However, all the soul weapons that have been used must have left the soul mark of the monk. If it goes into the hands of someone else, the soul mark of the previous owner must be erased before it can be used. However, it is very time-consuming to erase the soul mark of a monk whose cultivation is much higher than his own. And now in the situation of Bai Yitong and the three of them, there is no time to erase the soul imprint.

As time passed, the surrounding movements became more and more frequent. There are souls drifting, ghosts wandering, and there are even waves of blood that look like human faces. The movement is getting louder and louder, and the plasma is getting more and more lively. Grinding and grinding between heels, it is like rushing to a temple fair.

I don't know where to start, the soul, the human face snow wave, and the ghost are actually merging with each other. Or, it would be more appropriate to say devour. As the devouring progresses, the souls, ghosts, and other substances in the plasma are gradually decreasing. I think it's the human face and blood waves that rely on the possession of entities, and they actually slowly incorporate the souls and ghosts that have no entities into their bodies.

Of course, there are instances where spirits or ghosts have the upper hand in devouring battles. However, this kind of phenomenon is very rare after all.

After devouring, if the blood wave of the human face takes the upper hand, and the domination fuses with the soul or ghost in the body, it will form the shape of a person. However, this humanoid figure is still made of plasma. However, the humanoid form is independent in the plasma, and the shadow of a ghost or ghost can be clearly seen swimming in its body.

If the devouring is over, it is the soul that has the upper hand, and it will also form a humanoid form, but there is no obvious separation line between the humanoid plasma formed and the surrounding plasma.

After the devouring is over, if the final winner is a ghost, the humanoid plasma formed, although it has a clear dividing line, the plasma that makes up the humanoid still maintains a connection with the surrounding plasma.

No matter how complicated the devouring process is, there are only three kinds of final results. Of these three outcomes, the human face blood wave occupies the vast majority, the ghost occupies a small part, and the soul occupies only a very small part.

About three hours passed before the Devouring War was basically over. The last few scattered ones were also quickly devoured by the formed blood spirits. Once all the instances have stabilized, a new round of devouring competition begins. After these blood spirits formed into individuals, they all seemed to be eager to enrich themselves. As a result, a few blood spirits began to devour the soil of the garden that exuded a dead aura. They seem to have been born with the idea that the dirt is their own food. One by one, gobbling up, eating so unpleasantly.

"Ah......h

Lu Bingyao looked at the dense devouring situation around her, and vomited again.

Bai Yitong pulled Lu Bingyao's sleeve and motioned for her to leave with him immediately. Dragging the disgusting internal organs, Lu Bingyao followed Bai Yitong to a stone wall.

"I always feel that when I have eaten all this filth, I will definitely make a move. Let's prepare right away, and maybe there's going to be a big war. There is some obstruction on the left, right and back of this place, so we can only take advantage of the terrain and try to defend it as best we can!"

Bai Yitong looked at the countless humanoid blood spirits around him, and said to Lu Bingyao heavily.

"I'm just afraid...... It's not so easy to keep. Only this layer is ...... There are 50,000 of them!"

Lu Bingyao took a cursory look and estimated the number of third-layer blood spirits in the entire ruins.

"There are so many?!"

"This soul weapon, you try to clear the soul mark on it as quickly as possible. With it, you can defend against the attacks of the spirits. ”

Bai Yitong was only slightly surprised when he heard the number of blood spirits reported by Lu Bingyao. He then took out a piece of soul armor and threw it to her.

In fact, Bai Yitong's exquisite mind was working, and he had already calculated the number of blood spirits in the entire evil cultivation ruins. According to his estimates, the number of blood spirits in this entire site was about 200,000. According to the layout of the three layers and the traces of clues, he calculated that the number of blood pool caves was the largest, enough to be 80,000. And the number of bone towers and back halls is comparable, both around 60,000.

Bai Yitong did not tell Lu Bingyao about this result. He was afraid that as soon as he said the specific number, the other party would first have a psychological shadow of fear. In this way, it will be very detrimental to the next battle.

Finally!

The blood spirits seemed to be full, and they actually began to move their "muscles and bones". The earth filled the plasma bodies of the blood spirits, and their bodies were condensed. At this point, they all turned out to be humanoid corpse beasts with physical entities. The three major types of corpse beasts have different ways of moving. Among them, the corpse beasts formed by the blood waves of human faces are basically based on claws and feet, etc., and are mainly physically attacked. The corpse beasts formed by ghosts all use soul magic and manipulation as their main means of attack. The last category, corpse beasts formed by spirits, almost all of them use psychedelic magic and other methods to control attacks as their main combat skills.

Bai Yitong frowned slightly, and in his heart, with their attack methods, they instantly gave each of the three major types of corpse beasts a name. The human-faced blood wave corpse beast is called the blood remnant corpse spirit beast. The Ghost Corpse Beast is called the Nether Corpse Spirit Beast. Soul Corpse Beast, called Phantom Corpse Spirit Beast.

"They're coming! Ready to resist!"

Bai Yitong snorted coldly and took out the silver halberd and crescent wheel from the storage bag.