Chen Changsheng used his spiritual sense to scan one of the spots, attempting to capture it. However, the red spot actually merged directly into Chen Changsheng's body. Instantly, Chen Changsheng felt a surge of violent emotion, an urge to destroy everything around him...
However, it was only an impulse for a moment. With his spiritual consciousness, he regained consciousness in an instant.
"What the hell is this? It can actually affect my mood?"
Under Chen Changsheng's divine sense, scattered red spots were floating around his room. After the previous lesson, he naturally didn't dare to let these red spots get close to him again...
"It's really weird, why did these things suddenly appear in the city?"
"I'm a Foundation Establishment cultivator, and I have my spiritual consciousness to protect me, so I'm fine. But if those Qi Cultivation cultivators were invaded by these red spots, one or two might be fine, but if too many were to enter at once, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to control themselves..."
In an instant, Chen Changsheng could no longer sit still and quietly appeared outside the cave...
"You are a profiteer. Your low-grade talismans are over 20% higher than usual. Are you trying to bully me?"
"This is the price now, buy it or not, if you don't want to buy it, get out, don't do business in front of me!"
"What did you say?"
"I told you to get out of here. If you don't, I'll smash your head off!"
"You're looking for death!"
In an instant, the two men started fighting on the spot. The stall owner was no match for the other party, and his head was smashed in just a few blows...
The same scene appeared in almost every corner of the city.
The people who used to patrol the market were nowhere to be seen. The streets were filled with the smell of gunpowder. In just a few moments, it had become a chaotic mess...
"Holy shit, what the hell is going on? Where's the patrol? If the fighting keeps going on, will this market ever be able to open?"
"What the hell is Song Lin up to? So many people died in such a short time... It must be connected to that little red dot. Damn it, whose conspiracy is this?"
Chen Changsheng, who was watching secretly, frowned. Coincidentally, a cultivator who had been knocked flying landed heavily in front of him. His body trembled twice, and it was obvious that he was not going to survive...
"Chen Yun, female, 23 years old, died from internal injuries!"
"Last wish: to marry my cousin Li Tianzhen!"
"Corpse evaluation: Extraordinary one star, reward: four mana pills!"
Um?
There are only mana pills, but no essence and blood pills?
How is that possible?
This girl is only in her twenties, how could she not have a single Essence and Blood Pill?
Chen Changsheng looked at the woman again, only to find that the once lively corpse had now become shriveled like a skull, with dry and wrinkled skin, like that of a hundred-year-old old lady. Where was the moisture at all?
"Damn it, who is behind this?"
"This woman's entire body's blood and essence were drained away at the moment of her death. How did they do that?"
Chen Changsheng was puzzled...
Although he had already advanced to the Foundation Establishment stage, he was still a casual cultivator after all. In the world of immortal cultivation, there were many strange techniques and secrets that he had never heard of...
"Fu Xueqing, female, 34 years old, died from having her head smashed by a magical weapon!"
"Last wish: My beloved daughter Chen Ling'er can escape this disaster!"
"Corpse rating: Extraordinary one star, reward: six mana pills!"
There is still no Essence and Blood Pill reward!
Chen Changsheng released his spiritual consciousness, staring intently at the person who had just died. He saw that as soon as this person died, the essence and blood in his body seemed to be pulled, evaporating from his body, forming streams of blood and energy, which gathered in one direction. In other words, the blood and energy of all the dead people in the entire city were converging in one direction...
"That's... the headquarters of the Seventy-Two Alliance!"
"The real culprit behind this chaos is at the Seventy-Two Alliance headquarters?"
"Who is it?"
"Grand Alliance Leader Song Lin?"
No wonder the entire market is closed to people entering but not leaving. It turns out that he had planned this all along.
Song Lin was a formation master. He had set up the formations for the entire market. He must have set up some kind of evil magic formation in advance, causing the cultivators in the entire market to go insane and kill each other. His purpose was to collect the blood and qi from the dead...
"This Song Lin, what on earth is he doing?"
"He's practicing some kind of evil secret technique, so he wants everyone in the market to be buried with him?"
"He's so crazy, so heartless!"
"Demon Path, this is definitely a demonic act!"
In some immortal cultivation novels, Chen Changsheng had seen descriptions of demonic cultivators who would slaughter entire cities in order to improve their cultivation or refine magical weapons...
I used to think it was an exaggeration in vernacular novels, but now it seems... it is really so!
Chen Changsheng sighed inwardly, but his hands did not stop moving...
"Cui Zimo, male, 31 years old, died after being pierced through the body by a magical weapon."
"Last wish: Kill Feng Xingzhong and avenge my father!"
"Corpse rating: Extraordinary one star, reward: six mana pills!"
Even though he's dead, he still hasn't forgotten his father's revenge. What a good kid...
Chen Changsheng couldn't help but laugh.
There is a high probability that this boy’s last wish can be fulfilled!
As long as Feng Xingzhong doesn't die of old age, no matter who kills him, the mission will be accomplished!
"Huh? There's a storage bag?"
"Good fellow, you don't even want the spoils?"
Chen Changsheng casually took off the storage bag and hung it around his waist. Looking around, he saw fighting everywhere on the street, with corpses everywhere. Many people had lost their minds after killing their opponents, and started fighting with another person in the blink of an eye, with no intention of collecting the spoils at all.
On the street, the few people who were still conscious were so frightened by the scene before them that they didn't even have time to run. Who would bother to pick up the storage bag from the corpse?
"Good fellow, Song Lin, ah Song Lin, although I don't know what your purpose is in slaughtering the people in this city, but... the benefits I get should not be less than yours..."
"Although there are no Essence Blood Pills, there are Mana Pills, there are Last Wish Quests, and even these storage bags scattered all over the floor..."
"No... There are too many storage bags, and they can't be stacked together. Even if I fill them up, how much can I take?"
"All this wealth is lost like this. I'm so heartbroken..."
"Hmm... Da Huang... Yes, Da Huang's stomach has other secrets. Maybe it can directly hold the storage bag..."
Chen Changsheng muttered to himself, and with a wave of his hand, Da Huang suddenly appeared beside him...
"Woof!"
Da Huang cried out in grievance to Chen Changsheng. He had been staying in the spirit beast bag for a long time, which was really too suffocating. Then he sniffed and looked around...
“Woof woof…”
"I don't know what's going on. Someone wants to kill all the immortal cultivators in this city..."
"But... this is none of our business. There's another Golden Core Patriarch in the city. He's the mastermind behind this. We can't defeat him, so let's just ignore him for now..."
"Is there enough space in your stomach to hold a storage bag?" Chen Changsheng asked.
"Woof!"
Dahuang simply scratched his chest with his front paws to indicate that there was no problem!
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