Elder Yushan (1)

Fang Yunlong stretched out his long saber and split the mud on the ground into two.

The human-shaped piece of mud was directly split open from the middle. A pool of black liquid flowed out from the split in the middle, emitting a strong stench.

Everyone covered their mouths and noses, not daring to smell it.

Fang Yunlong looked at the leather bag on the ground in disbelief.

It turned out that this Venerable Violet Spirit had been killed long ago, and all that was left was this human skin.

The thing inside had sneaked out just now, and now it was even more unknown where it had escaped to.

"Sect Master, be careful!"

Suddenly, someone shouted and pointed at Fang Yunlong's back.

But it was too late.

As soon as Fang Yunlong raised his knife, he felt a chill in his chest. He looked down at his chest and saw a black awl piercing through his back. It was dripping with blood, and blood kept spurting out of his chest.