In the distance, the horizon turned white like a fish's belly, making the ground covered with corpses and uncoagulated bloodstains particularly glaring.
The morning sun was like blood, staining the fortresses of the Celestial Demon Sect's main base a sinister red.
Shi Ying held the crying Shi Nian, looking at the chaos strewn across the ground, with her embroidered shoes still stained with uncoagulated black blood.
Suddenly, a strange melody came from the northwest, piercing everyone's eardrums like a snake's tongue, and countless night owls were startled in distant treetops, their dark wings obscuring half the sky.
"Not good! It's the 'Soul-Capturing Devil Music' of Poison Guanyin!" Miao Menlong's face changed suddenly, as the Thunder Arrow was already nocked on his longbow.
