“What sort of power is that?” Wu Jian wondered as he and the others ceased moving to stare in horror at the scene. He had never seen something so grotesque. All the people who had chains attached to them shriveled up like dried out corpses.
“A dark power that we’d best avoid,” Yin Wuhan said in a grave voice.
Zheng Yawen nodded. “That man is a practitioner of death chi. It’s a more extreme form of yin chi. I don’t know the specifics, but I know that sort of cultivation method is banned in many nations. It’s methods are extreme and often rely on human sacrifices to cultivate.”
“We should stay as far away from that man as possible, then,” Hou Jingshu said.
Everyone agreed.
After he killed the cultivators who had stopped them, the vice commander and Shā Ying Yue continued toward the tree
