Supreme Vision Master

"Bang!" A figure suddenly pounced from behind her.

Luo Qingtong’s heart was instantly alert.

The blood light in her eyes flickered swiftly. She swiftly dodged aside, avoiding the figure that lunged at her.

The figure twisted abruptly at the moment she dodged, swooping at her again.

The speed was incredibly fast.

At the same time, the powerful energy aura exploding in the air was truly terrifying.

But at this moment, Luo Qingtong was retreating urgently while raising her hand to summon the Life and Death Yin Yang Sword.

Meanwhile, with the Thousand-Year Soul Summoning Wood Tree Heart in hand, the light in her eyes suddenly turned cold, lifting her hand and striking forward with a sword.

"Heavenly Battle Technique!"

As Luo Qingtong slashed with that sword, instantly, the almost human-sized black shadow was immediately sent flying by her strike.

Simultaneously, Luo Qingtong’s figure darted out instantly, catching up with the black shadow she had slashed away, suddenly raising her hand for another sword strike!

"Boom!"

The Life and Death Yin Yang Sword in her hand instantly pinned down on that black shadow.

Instantaneously, that black shadow emitted an extremely sharp, high-pitched shriek, then went still.

"Bang!"

Luo Qingtong raised her hand and withdrew the Life and Death Yin Yang Sword.

Only then did she see the shape of this black shadow clearly.

It turned out to be a small section of the main vine from the blood-colored vine controlled by Feng Yuan earlier, now writhing incessantly on the ground, trying to get back up.

However, the Life and Death Yin Yang Sword in Luo Qingtong’s hand best restrained Death Energy.

The Blood Energy and Death Energy within it had already been completely absorbed when the Life and Death Yin Yang Sword entered its body just moments ago.

This moment of writhing was its last, and it moved no more.

This small section of the main vine must have fallen into the hidden chamber along with Luo Qingtong earlier.

If taken by surprise earlier, anyone else might have succumbed.

Luo Qingtong looked at that small section of the main vine with a bland expression, then turned to continue examining that wall.

At this point, Little Fragrant Pig’s voice suddenly rang out in her mind.

"Wait! Look at the blood-colored flower on its head; that’s a Holy Realm Flower!"

"These blood-colored vines are actually Blood Demon Vines!"

"Haha! No wonder Feng Yuan set up this trap. It turns out it’s to cultivate this Holy Realm Flower!"

Little Fragrant Pig’s voice rang out, and instantly Luo Qingtong’s brows twitched: "Holy Realm Flower?"

She looked towards the top of that small section of the blood-colored vine and indeed saw a blood-colored flower bud.

That blood-colored flower bud had already swollen to a certain extent, its petals faintly on the verge of blooming, with a slight opening already revealed in the center.

But now, after Luo Qingtong had completely exterminated that small section of the main vine, the blood-colored flower bud, deprived of the support of Blood Energy and Death Energy, was slowly withering.

If not for Little Fragrant Pig’s reminder, Luo Qingtong might not have noticed it.

"Indeed!"

Little Fragrant Pig had recovered from its weakened state by now.

It bounced out of Luo Qingtong’s sleeve pocket, pointing at the blood-colored flower: "This is the Holy Realm Flower."

"Born from the essence of countless Martial Artists’ blood energy, upon consumption, you can immediately break through to the Saint Realm!"

"Didn’t expect Feng Yuan to possess such a treasure."

"If I’m not mistaken, the copy of the Holy King Tomb Map in Ouyang Family Master’s possession was probably given by her, all to lure everyone into this Holy King Tomb."