Chapter 3893 Blood Escape Technique

Seeing that Yuan Xiaomei also had a Blood Refining Ball, and it was even bigger than mine, meant that she must have cultivated the Blood Refining Sacred Art of the Blood Spirit Ancestor. The Blood Spirit Ancestor and the Blood Spirit Mother had passed on their ultimate skills to Yuan Xiaomei, which was quite terrifying.

When I looked at Yuan Xiaomei, she stood on the corpse tower and gave me a slight, cold smile, a smile full of murderous intent.

She'll definitely get her revenge if she suffers a loss at my hands.

I think she probably doesn't know that I can no longer unleash the power of the Dark God today. If she did, she might come down and deal with me.

But she just gave me a cold laugh, then turned and jumped off the collapsed tower of corpses.

With a rumbling sound, the dried-up corpses fell to the ground.

Just as we were about to chase after Yuan Xiaomei, suddenly, the mummies rose from the ground and pounced on us.

Yuan Xiaomei, who jumped down from the corpse tower, did not leave in a hurry. Instead, she brandished her whip and lashed it at the wall behind the corpse tower.

With a series of loud explosions, deep whip marks appeared on the wall, and stone chips flew everywhere.

She was hitting the wall; she must have some purpose. Seeing her busy there, I quickly raised my hand, activated the talisman blade hidden in my sleeve, and kept striking at her.

At this moment, the slovenly Taoist priest also unleashed the Red Lotus Karmic Fire, setting all the mummified corpses that had surrounded him ablaze.

Then, the slovenly Taoist priest activated the Eastern Emperor Bell. With a humming sound, the bell sent the mummified corpses flying everywhere, scattering them all over the ground.

Two men in white Zhongshan suits immediately chased after Yuan Xiaomei.

Yuan Xiaomei glanced back, probably not expecting us to deal with the mummies so quickly. She quickly put away her whip, turned around, and ran wildly towards the cave entrance on the side.

Two people in white Zhongshan suits followed closely behind, running alongside Yuan Xiaomei for a long distance.

Just then, Brother Gu and the rest of the group rushed in.

Although they couldn't defeat the remnants of the Blood Spirit Cult, the special investigation team and the reinforcements they brought in were not afraid of these mummies at all. They all took out their magical weapons and attacked the mummies.

Before long, the mummies collapsed to the ground, powerless to resist.

At this moment, I quickly walked to the wall that Yuan Xiaomei had whipped earlier and found words on the wall.

However, I find the font confusing and don't recognize it at all; it looks like scribbles.

The slovenly Taoist priest stared at the writing on the wall, examining it carefully. After a while, he said, "What is this? Why did Yuan Xiaomei destroy the writing on it when she left? She must have been afraid that others would see it."

I had similar thoughts to the slovenly Taoist priest.

The characters were crooked and twisted, like insects crawling, but after so many lashes from Yuan Xiaomei, many characters were ruined and could not be connected at all.

After all the mummies were cleaned up, everyone gathered around and stared at the words on the wall, but no one could recognize them.

At that moment, I became more cautious and secretly took out my phone, taking several photos from different angles. It didn't matter if I couldn't understand them; someone in my family could. Eighth Master might recognize them; he's a know-it-all in the underworld.

Just as we were staring at the words on the wall, the two men in white Zhongshan suits returned.

Seeing their dejected looks, I knew they definitely hadn't caught up with the person.

"She ran away. That old hag suddenly turned into a cloud of blood mist and disappeared on the spot." Old Dong looked in our direction.

"The Blood Spirit Sect's Blood Escape Technique can travel a hundred miles in an instant; this is truly unmatched," Elder Wang added.

"If we can't catch up, we can't catch up. We might run into each other again in the future. Elders, take a look at the writing on the wall. What does it mean?" I asked, pointing to the writing on the wall.

These two men in white Zhongshan suits are both over a hundred years old and are veterans of the Special Investigations Team. They have carried out many missions and even fought against the Blood Spirit Cult during its heyday. They certainly know more about the Blood Spirit Cult than we do.

The two men in white Zhongshan suits immediately looked at the wall I was pointing to. After just a quick glance, their expressions changed simultaneously.

The next moment, the two men in white Zhongshan suits simultaneously drew their magic swords and approached the wall, unleashing several sword energies that blurred the only characters on the wall, making them completely illegible.

"What are you doing, seniors?" the disheveled Taoist priest asked, somewhat puzzled.

"Don't ask anymore. Knowing too much is not good for you," Boss Dong said with a stern face.

"Gentlemen, please direct everyone here to gather all these mummies together and burn them. We'll go deeper into the cave to see if there are any survivors." The slovenly Taoist priest's eyes darted around, and he immediately hatched a wicked plan.

The two men in white Zhongshan suits agreed without hesitation, only reminding us to be careful.

We're not looking for any stragglers, but rather for the treasures hidden by these remnants of the Blood Spirit Cult.

Immediately, our Sixth Regiment left the main force and headed deeper into the cave, with Little Fatty still carrying Zhang Qing'an on his back.

After we had walked quite a distance, the disheveled Taoist priest looked at me and whispered, "Old Wu, guess what the writing on that wall is?"

"I feel it must be some kind of cultivation technique, maybe even the method to refine a blood orb..." I whispered to the slovenly Taoist.

"That's possible... Did you secretly take a picture? Go back and ask Eighth Master what happened." The slovenly Taoist priest chuckled.

This kid is like a stinky turd in my belly; he knows everything I'm thinking.

We'll talk about this when we get back; finding the treasure is the priority.

There were some forks in the road inside the cave ahead, so I released the spirit and a few ghosts to help me find them.

Before long, the spirit found a place where treasures were hidden. We went over to take a look and saw that it was indeed a place where treasures were hidden. However, most of the things had already been taken away, leaving only two or three large boxes. We opened them and found a box of antiques. The antiques were emanating a deathly aura, so they must have been dug out of a tomb.

These remnants of the Blood Spirit Cult are willing to do anything to carry on the cult, including tomb raiding.

The other two boxes also contained items: one box of gold and the other a box of miscellaneous ancient books.

These things must have been left behind by those Blood Spirit Cult members who left in a hurry.