There weren't any splash marks of blood around the deep pit, indicating that Bu Tianshun's attack didn't immediately pierce through the demon cultivator's body, or at least, the impact wasn't strong, which resulted in the blood pooling at the bottom of the pit rather than splattering everywhere.
At this moment, a thick demonic Qi was continuously rising from the blood, making it seem as if the blood had been bathed in a layer of purple light. It seemed strange, bewitching, and irresistibly attractive, making one want to touch it and absorb the power within.
Chen Dengming, despite his remarkable state of mind, was not affected, but Ran Yiqiang, beside him, couldn't help but stare at it a few times, and gradually, he couldn't take his eyes off it.
At this time, Chen Dengming had already summoned his heavenly immortal incarnation from another area to enter the pit.