Little Brick, Go!

Disguised as a Bloodsucker Demon Sect disciple, Feng Fan entered without any trouble. He might be well-known in the Qian Empire, but here, he was a nobody; no one would recognize his face.

Once inside, Feng Fan quickly activated his spiritual qi vision. 

It wasn't hard to locate the massive blood sphere. The sheer amount of spiritual qi it contained made Feng Fan feel as if he were staring directly at the Sun.

He flew as close as he could, but soon realized the blood sphere was hovering above a heavily guarded peak.

He didn't need to be a genius to figure out that common disciples weren't allowed inside. His only option was to fight his way inside, but that would be suicide.

With no other choice for the time being, Feng Fan hovered in the air, observing the ritual from a distance. Since many other disciples were doing the same, he didn't stand out.