Senior Brother Sun's body, riddled with injuries, began to heal at an astonishing speed visible to the naked eye as lines of blood-red snakes entered his body.
"You're a blood path cultivator, all of this is your doing!" Xiong Yue, not far away, was first shocked and then roared with rage.
The eagle-hooked demon cultivator beside him had a complexion of iron blue.
"Heh heh, you found out too late!" Senior Brother Sun let out a grim and maniacal laugh, as a flash of blood appeared in his eyes.
Around them, the seven blood-colored pillars suddenly shone brightly with light, and a white rune of about half a zhang in size began to surface on each, turning vividly blood-red as they were continuously fed with essence blood.
"This is a blood sacrifice, stop him quickly!"
The hawk-nosed man shouted upon seeing this, and his body began to surge with a rolling demonic aura. It transformed into countless grey feathers that shot out towards the sky.
"Roar!"