Chapter 164: Blood-Guiding Technique
"What are you panicking about? Wei Shizu doesn't have only one descendant like Brother Wei. It's just that Brother Wei has good aptitude and is valued more by the ancestor. Moreover, this matter might not have other remedial means." The scholar in his thirties suddenly scolded the group of Moluo Sect disciples beside him.
"Brother Zhao, what remedial means are you talking about..." Hearing this, the others all looked over in surprise, and someone couldn't help but ask.
"Needless to say, it's naturally finding the murderer who killed Brother Wei?
Although Brother Wei was killed, if we can bring the murderer's head to see the ancestor, even if we have faults, it will be enough to reduce the ancestor's anger by more than half and save our lives.
So now is not the time for complaining. If you have this time, it's better to hurry and look for the traces left by the murderer nearby, it's best to determine the identity, and then see which way they ran, that's the right thing to do." The scholar swept his gaze across the people beside him and said sternly.
"Brother Zhao's words make sense. Hurry up and split up to look for clues nearby. We came so fast, the person probably hasn't gone too far. Maybe they are still hiding nearby." The others suddenly realized and scattered in all directions.
Someone threw out a talisman, which ignited itself in the wind, turned into a ball of cyan light, and circled and danced in the nearby sky.
Others muttered words, their eyes flashed with blood-red light, and they searched carefully on the scorched grass nearby.
Still others threw out a transparent crystal ball, which sprayed out white light threads, sweeping wildly in the nearby void.
"There is a bloody smell here... A few demon wolves were killed. Looking at the situation, it seems they were kicked to death and killed by magic artifacts, and there are many traces left by the wolf pack."
"There are a few drops of essence blood on the grass here, it seems to be Brother Wei's. No essence blood of the murderer was found."
"My Law-Breaking Spirit Light has no discovery. That person is not hiding nearby."
A series of fruitless replies made the scholar's face look ugly.
"Truly useless, can't even do this little thing. I'd better do it myself.
Fortunately, I had the foresight to apply a little Blood-Guiding Secret Medicine on Brother Wei's green light armor. I will burn my essence blood to cast a secret technique to sense the general direction of this person.
But doing so will cause me to be seriously injured in vitality. You all have to hand over half of your gains in this secret realm to me afterwards as compensation for casting the spell." The scholar said impolitely to the others.
As soon as these words were spoken, the other few Moluo Sect disciples couldn't help but look at each other, greatly hesitant.
"Why, is your life not worth a little resources and treasures?
Think clearly. Although I am not a true disciple of this sect, I am enough to rank in the top three among inner sect disciples, and my father is a Foundation Establishment elder in the sect. No matter how Wei Shizu blames us, I can take responsibility for one or two. But for you, hehe..." This Brother Zhao threatened impolitely.
"Brother Zhao casting the Blood-Guiding Secret Technique will hurt his vitality, and it is normal to want some compensation. The most important thing now is to let the brother hurry up and cast the secret technique, don't let the murderer really run away." Finally, one person thought about it, gritted his teeth secretly, agreed, and turned to urge others to agree as soon as possible.
The other few looked at each other and could only helplessly agree one after another.
Seeing this, the scholar showed a satisfied expression. Then he bit his fingertip, his other hand pinched the spell quickly, and he muttered words.
I saw his skin begin to turn blood-red, and at the same time, several blood-red spirit inscriptions appeared on his forehead. And as the incantation sound grew louder and louder, it almost permeated his entire face, making the scholar look extremely strange.
"Puff!" A sound.
The fingertip he bit suddenly sprayed out a blood arrow, a full foot long. After circling nearby, it suddenly turned into a ball of blood mist and shot directly in a certain direction.
"It's that direction, chase!"
Seeing this, the scholar was greatly encouraged and ordered, then waved his hand and released a pale green wooden boat.
Other Moluo Sect disciples were overjoyed when they saw this and landed on the wooden boat one after another.
This wooden boat just trembled slightly, and then turned into a green light and shot towards the mountain range direction.
At this time, Wang Yu, in the dense forest more than twenty miles away, was jumping between big trees one after another, moving forward quickly, while counting the things in the few storage bags he had just obtained.
In the storage bags of those two Black Soul Sect disciples, besides some ordinary talismans, medicine bottles, and more than a hundred spirit stones, there were two bone forks, a bone whip magic artifact, and seven or eight well-refined white bone demons.
As for that bone shield and the Yin Soul Banner, although they were entry-rank magic artifacts with seven or eight spirit inscriptions, they were already somewhat broken and needed to be repaired before they could be used again.
Apart from this, there were two identity tokens of Black Soul Sect outer sect disciples.
It turned out they were just two outer sect disciples. No wonder there was nothing valuable in the storage bags.
Wang Yu muttered, put away these two storage bags, and took out the two storage bags dropped by the green-armored youth again, scanned them with his divine sense, and his heart was greatly shocked.
The figure that was jumping forward at high speed suddenly stopped and landed on a big tree.
"This is..."
Wang Yu patted a storage bag with one hand, and immediately a burst of white light sprayed out from the bag mouth, and two talismans of different colors appeared in his hand.
These two talismans were completely different from the talismans he had seen before. Each one was not talisman paper, but a thin piece of animal skin.
On the surface of an animal skin, dense silver spirit inscriptions were drawn, and at a glance, there were more than sixty of them. Even though it was only a palm-sized animal skin, every spirit inscription was clearly visible on the animal skin, and they vaguely formed a complete talisman pattern.
In this talisman pattern, it vaguely contained more spirit inscription patterns layer by layer, which looked extremely cumbersome and complicated.
With Wang Yu's current powerful divine sense, just a slight look at this talisman pattern made him feel dizzy, and vaguely a force sucked his gaze deeply, not letting him move it away easily.
Wang Yu was horrified in his heart, knowing it was wrong. Relying on his powerful mental power, he still forcibly moved his gaze away from this animal skin and looked at the other "talisman."
The talisman pattern on the other piece of animal skin looked very simple, even simple and crude. It was actually just a spirit inscription pattern in the shape of a blood-red long blade.
This blood-colored long blade pattern was not only drawn crookedly, but even in the center of the pattern, it was somewhat blurry, as if a small part had been wiped away by something. If it weren't for the terrifying spirit power vaguely sensed in the animal skin by his powerful divine sense, he might have really mistaken it for a child's graffiti work. ===== CHAPTER 165 =====
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